Chapter 32 For Modesty
- Vincenzo tilted his head slightly, a subtle, commanding gesture that silenced her without a single word.
- His gaze stayed locked on hers, unyielding and intense, as his lips descended to her neck, exploring every inch with slow, wet kisses interspersed with bites that made her body shudder.
- One hand gripped firmly beneath the curve of her thigh, forcing her to stay open, surrendered, vulnerable.