Aura's body burned, every inch of her aflame with an unrelenting need she couldn't escape. The aphrodisiac coursing through her veins was a relentless tide, leaving her trembling and overwhelmed. Her heart raced, its pounding beat echoing in her ears. She clung to Logan like he was the only thing anchoring her to reality, her fingers curling into his shirt as waves of heat rolled through her.
The normally confident and composed woman had never felt so unmoored, weak, needy, and desperate for relief she could barely articulate. Her rational mind struggled against the haze clouding her senses, but it was impossible to ignore the raw, primal ache consuming her from within. She had never felt anything like it before, and the intensity both frightened and thrilled her.
