Out of Reach

As I stood there, dazed, Alistair leaned in again, his lips pressed against mine, relentless and intoxicating.

In the confined space, his cool, subtle scent filled the air between us, and I found myself getting lost in him. Alistair was just too good at this—always leaving me wanting more, unable to pull away.

I knew I couldn't possibly win against him.

If I really let things progress between us,