Elena's POV:
I woke up to warmth, to a heat that coursed through my body in a way that left me both confused and yearning. At first, I thought I was still dreaming. The tingling pressure on my lips was too vivid, too real. But when I opened my eyes and saw Kane hovering over me, his lips pressed to mine in a possessive, toe-curling kiss, my heart stopped.
This wasn't a dream. This was real.
My body reacted before my mind could catch up. My lips parted instinctively, letting him deepen the kiss as his tongue slid against mine in a way that made my toes curl. His hands gripped my waist, firm and commanding, and his body pressed against mine, pinning me to the bed.
I was a mess—breathless, confused, and far too aroused for someone who had literally just woken up. And Kane? He was relentless. Every movement, every touch, every kiss was designed to unravel me completely.