Ivy had never imagined that a simple night out could turn into something so overwhelmingly intoxicating. The way her pulse raced, her body tingled at even the slightest touch, and her mind wandered to places it had never dared before. Malcom, with that commanding presence and smoldering gaze, seemed to know exactly how to push her boundaries. Every look, every subtle brush of his hand, left her breathless and achingly aware of desire. She felt herself drawn into a game of control and surrender, a dance of restraint and release, and a tension that was impossible to ignore.
Tonight, Ivy would discover how far she could go, and how much she wanted to let herself fall.
Ivy had never imagined that a simple night out could turn into something so overwhelmingly intoxicating. The way her pulse raced, her body tingled at even the slightest touch, and her mind wandered to places it had never dared before. Malcom, with that commanding presence and smoldering gaze, seemed to know exactly how to push her boundaries. Every look, every subtle brush of his hand, left her breathless and achingly aware of desire. She felt herself drawn into a game of control and surrender, a dance of restraint and release, and a tension that was impossible to ignore.
Tonight, Ivy would discover how far she could go, and how much she wanted to let herself fall.