CHAPTER Fifty Nine Punished

　　Elena's POV.

　　I groaned, trying to move my head, but it hit something hard and unyielding. I attempted to shift, but a gentle yet firm pressure held me in place. As I opened my eyes, I realized I was lying on Derek's chest, his arms wrapped tightly around me.

　　I smiled, feeling a warmth spread through my body as I gazed up at him. His eyes were still closed, his breathing steady, and his chest rose and fell in a gentle rhythm. My hands traced the contours of his abs, and last night's memories came flooding back.

　　The way we had kissed, the way our bodies had moved together, the way we had connected on a deeper level – it all came back to me. I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as I snuggled deeper into his embrace, feeling safe, loved, and cherished.

　　I raised my head, my gaze locking onto his, and my breath caught. How could a man be this sexy? I felt my legs weaken, my body aching with desire. I couldn't believe I wanted him again, despite the tender state of his lips.