Full Claiming.

Lena’s POV

Sunday night wrapped around us like a crazy secret, heavy and full of promise. After the tenderness of the shower and the quiet moments we had tangled in his sheets, I felt something had shifted between us.

Mr. Kane looked at me differently now, not just with that sharp hunger, but with a deeper possession that made my chest tight.

I lay naked on his massive bed, heart pounding as he stood at the edge, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

The city lights filtered through the windows, casting soft shadows across his body features. My nipples already ached in anticipation, sensitive from everything he had done to...