Sebastian POV
The early morning light filtered through the expansive windows of my penthouse, casting a warm glow over the sheets that were tangled around us. I lay beside Zoe, her body warm and inviting, a beautiful distraction from the chaos of my life. Last night had been electric, the tension between us sparking into something raw and consuming, and now, tangled in the afterglow, I couldn't shake the sense of urgency that pulsed in my veins.
With a soft smile, I leaned closer, brushing my lips against her shoulder. I could feel the softness of her skin, still warm from our earlier connection, and a rush of desire flooded through me all over again. Her hair cascaded over the pillow like dark silk, framing her face and making her look utterly breathtaking, even in her sleep.
