Love...

Everly felt Ivan's hands slide under her legs as he lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bed. His touch sent shivers down her spine. He wanted her so badly, he couldn't resist.

He laid her down gently, and reached into the small closet next to their bed, retrieving a condom. He returned to her, his blue eyes darkening. "Since this is our first time, I'll make sure it's extra special," He took his time, his fingers caressing her skin as he prepared.

Everly's breath hitched as he climbed onto the bed, positioning himself above her. She could feel the heat of his body and the raw energy emanating from him. "Ivan…"

"Shh," he soothed, his lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss. "Just relax." He leaned back slightly and whispered into her ear. "Don't worry, I'll make you feel good, doll."