Defiant Desire

Magnus's POV

My eyes trailed over her body slowly. The navy dress stretched across her breasts, the fabric thin enough that I could see the outline of her bra underneath. Her waist curved in before flaring at her hips. Her legs were bare, smooth, begging to be touched.

I reached out, fingers grazing her jawline. She trembled. I traced lower, down the column of her throat, feeling her pulse racing