Chocolate Desires

Hazel's POV

The drive to Liam's apartment was electric with tension. His hand rested on my thigh, fingers tracing slow circles that sent shivers up my spine. Neither of us spoke. We didn't need to.

When we arrived at his building, he handed his keys to the valet with barely a glance. His focus was entirely on me. The doorman nodded as we entered, but Liam seemed not to notice.

In the elevator, he kept his distance. Just barely. His eyes roamed over me, hungry and intense.

"What are you planning?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"You'll see." His words carried a promise that made my heart race.

When the doors opened to his penthouse, he surprised me by taking my hand and leading me past his living room, past his bedroom, toward a staircase I hadn't noticed before.

"Where are we going?"

"Somewhere special." He stopped at a steel door and punched in a code. "Close your eyes."