Aliya’s POV

Bran wrapped his firm hand around my waist, deepening our kiss. It felt like I was drowning in a seductive, intoxicating river, struggling to catch my breath. But deep down, it had started to feel like the craziest thing I’d ever done.

The emotional cravings I once held began to slowly vanish, just when I needed them the most. My throbbing pussy suddenly lost all its heat, and the filthy thoughts I’d filled my head with about Bran scattered and were abruptly replaced by the image of another man.

Bran’s free hand slid up to the straps of my gown and slipped them down with ease. My evening...