Tessa pulled back just enough to catch her breath, her forehead resting against Parker's, their lips inches apart. Her fingers slid down his jawline, lingering at his collar before tugging him to his feet.
The smirk on her face was teasing, playful, but her eyes burned with a fiery intensity that left no room for misinterpretation.
"Come with me," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper but filled with certainty.
She followed without a word.
His hands never leaving her waist as she led him toward the bedroom. Her every step was purposeful, hips swaying just enough to keep him captivated, as though the entire world had shrunk to just the two of them in this moment.
They barely made it to the door before he spun her around, pressing her gently against the frame. His lips found hers again, hungrier this time, his hands roaming up her back as her fingers curled into his shirt, pulling him closer.
