[Third-Person’s POV]
Alexander wasn’t sure what he could do to properly ease Evelyn’s nerves. Granted, it wasn’t for lack of trying. He’d offered on several occasions that she lay back on either the bed or a couch and let him sink down between her luscious thighs.
He’d never grow tired of the way she tasted.
“I can easily promise you that it will melt away whatever worries and tension you have,” he said with an alluring grin.
Unfortunately, Evelyn was not keen to humor him on any level.
“I wouldn’t have this tension in the first place if you would just let me skip this bullshit evening,” she said bitterly.
Evelyn hardly spared him a glance as she roughly pulled her dress on and marched into the bathroom. She needed to find something to do with her hair and figured she might as we
