Ranya pushed the door open, holding Calista firmly in his hands while his lips didn't part from hers.

It had been so hard to keep his hands off her. So hard that, just minutes from home, he finally couldn't help himself.

He kicked the door with his foot, making Calista's body rest against it, her breath hitching at the intensity of his kiss.

"God, Calista…" he murmured, his eyes burning deeply into hers while his hands moved to her neck, rubbing gently and marveling at her smooth skin.

He touched her lips, and she moaned softly against his thumb. Ranya responded with a low growl as he moved his hands...