Agnes
We broke apart from our kiss breathlessly, my body humming with a different kind of heat now. Elijah’s eyes darkened as he stared at me.
“Want to test the space out?” he asked huskily, glancing toward the pool.
I bit my lip, instantly catching his meaning. “Right now?”
“Why not?” His hands slid down to my waist. “The door’s locked. No one’s coming down here.”
A thrill ran through me. We hadn’t had much privacy since the fire—living in a hotel room with Thea sleeping right next to us meant our intimate moments had been pretty much nonexistent. But here…
“Okay,” I nodded, already kicking off my shoes.
Elijah grinned, tugging his shirt over his head in one fluid motion. I paused for a moment, admiring the sight. Even after all this time, the sight of his bare
