Chapter 9 Moonfire And Restraint

• The silence between them was heavy, charged.
• Alexander’s fingers were still at her jaw, holding her gaze steady. His thumb brushed the corner of her mouth, the lightest touch, yet it ignited something molten inside her. Jenna’s heart pounded so loudly she was sure he could hear it.
• She stood barefoot on the soft grass beside the moonlit pond, still wearing only his shirt. The night air caressed her thighs, cool and damp, but every inch of her skin burned where his touch lingered.