CHAPTER 616. FIGHT FOR YOU. I Love You

It was impossible to describe. Simply having her with him was more than he could have dreamed of. It wasn’t just sex; it was that playful intimacy where kisses were the most important thing—every touch, every shared gasp, every small jolt of pleasure that coursed through them both at the same time.

Adriana was that for him: an oasis of peace filled with pleasure, complicity, and laughter, where lust exploded anywhere—even on the floor of a fighting cage.