Nala
We didn’t make it to bed until two in the morning, and I was beyond exhausted, feeling like I could collapse any second. But Xander?
He was the complete opposite—still full of energy. The second we stepped inside the door, he didn’t even hesitate. He pressed me hard against the wall, taking me by surprise.
"Are you tired, wifey?" he whispered in my ear, his lips grazing my skin, sending a shiver straight down my spine. That one little touch—it woke me up in a way I wasn’t ready for. It was like my whole body came alive at once.
My breath hitched in my throat, my heart racing in a way I hadn’t felt before. It was like fire, but not one I wanted to put out.
"You feel that?" he teased, unzipping my dress slowly, his fingers brushing against me. I was caught between exhaustion and
