Zevian's lips brushed softly against Evelyn's, a sweet, lingering kiss that sent a rush of warmth through her. She could feel her heart flutter as his hand pressed against hers firmly, pinning it to the wall. Her mind barely registered the sound of footsteps drawing closer, her focus solely on the man who had taken her breath away.
Just as Evelyn began to lose herself in the moment, the curtain was yanked open, and a shocked gasp filled the small space.
"Oh my god!" Annabelle's voice echoed through the room, her eyes wide as she took in the scene before her. Zevian's broad back shielded Evelyn from view, ensuring that no one but him could see the blush creeping up her neck.
