Inside the beach house, the air was heavy with anticipation as Chris looked down at Lily, his blue eyes smoldering with desire.
The cold ocean breeze had whipped her cheeks rosy, and her eyes sparkled with a mix of mischief and desire. Playing innocent, Lily pretended to be oblivious to the tension between them, adopting a childish demeanor as if unaware of the effect she had on Chris.
As Chris's eyes hungrily roamed over her, his expression grew intense. He knew Lily was feigning naivety, and it only fueled his burning want for her. With a gentle but firm grip, he placed his hands on her shoulders, pressing her against the wall, trapping her with his body. Lily's breath caught in her throat, and she let out a soft gasp that quickly turned into a playful smile.
"Going somewhere, Lily?" Chris murmured, his voice deep and husky, sending shivers down her spine.
