Chapter Five

Sam’s eyes darkened the moment the words left my lips. “Please sleep with me, Sam.” My voice was still breathless, raw from moaning his name through two intense orgasms. The alcohol buzzed warmly in my blood, but it was nothing compared to the fire he’d lit inside me. I lay beneath him on his bed, completely naked now, skin flushed and tingling. His tall, broad frame hovered over mine, shirtless, muscles tense with barely contained hunger. Those unique hazel-green eyes searched my face one last time, conflict flickering before desire won.

“Fuck, Ivy,” he growled softly. Then he kissed me.

This wasn’t like the earlier kiss. That one...