He had let her go the night before, never expecting her to seek him out again.

His body was a mix of anger and desire. He couldn't hold back, regardless of her pleas. Now mattered how hard she tried, he still refused to let her go.

To stop her from crying, he pressed his lips against hers.

Time seemed to stand still.

His gaze was intense, fixed solely on her. He claimed her slowly, yet with certainty.