Chapter 39 His Cold Behaviour

• In the dimly lit room, where my inhibitions had been overtaken by a storm of desire and uncertainty, I found myself beneath Lucian's powerful frame. Our lips danced in a fervent and possessive kiss that left me torn between surrendering to the moment's intensity and pushing him away.
• The minutes ticked by, and the connection between us deepened. My doubts and fears were temporarily eclipsed by this consuming fervor. Despite my reservations, my hands gripped Lucian, as if searching for an anchor amidst the tempest of emotions.
• In the midst of the electric exchange, as I moved with the rhythm of his kiss, a sense of shyness and vulnerability overcame me. Lucian had me ensnared in a passionate embrace, and for a moment, the world seemed to vanish around us. It was a dance of fiery attraction, yet a lingering question lingered: What did Lucian truly want from me?