Hiding Him in My Bed and My Lacey Red Thong

Clara

With Alistair's tongue exploring the inside of my mouth, the entire world clicks perfectly into place. The chaotic anxiety that usually dictates my life vanishes, replaced by a consuming, heavy heat. My heart races in my chest, beating a frantic rhythm against my ribs as his large, masculine hands grip my hips. He steps closer, backing me up until my spine hits the edge of my wooden dresser