Time slipped away, dissolving into shifting embraces, uneven breaths, whispered words, and muffled sounds. When Alex leaned over her again, his dark eyes locked onto hers, his voice emerged low, steady, and filled with intention.

“Come here...” he murmured, guiding her gently. “Closer.”

The request didn’t feel like an order.

It felt like an invitation.

And Isis understood it immediately.

She moved slowly, her body still sensitive, and Alex let out a low, rough breath, completely involuntary. Hi