The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

Caught in the Act

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Caught in the Act

Clara

We didn’t even make it to the door.

Darius’s hand slid firmly around my waist, his other palm cupping the side of my face as he kissed me deeply, like he had nowhere else to be and no intention of stopping.

The kiss stole the air from my lungs, my thoughts dissolving as I melted into him. I wrapped my arms around his neck without hesitation, kissing him back just as fiercely, my fingers