CASSIAN
I leaned into the only golden chair in the darkness of my room in the Moretti Villa.
My fingers tapped on the lion-carved head on the edge of the armrest.
Thoughts of Ayla flooded my mind. The car sex we had in Chicago, inside the parking lot of her building.
I hadn't planned for that part to happen, but I had been too fucking hard to let the opportunity go to waste.
And it felt… incredible. Like the first time I got laid, or better than the first time.
The curve of her ass as she slid down on my groin, the soft moans that sounded better than any musical concert I'd attended, the grind of her clit…
A tap on the door paused my mind from going any further.
I adjusted my suit, hair styled for the first time in a long time, but not overdone.
"Come in."
The door opened and Nico walked in, eyes fixed immediately on me even in the darkness, like he had some scanner to know exactly where I was.
