I watched her eyes drift down to me, lingering exactly where I wanted them. The tension in the room had been building all evening, thick and electric, and I could see the way her breathing changed every time I moved closer. “Look at me,” I told her softly, my voice low and controlled. “I know you want this.” She hesitated only for a moment before stepping nearer, drawn in by the heat between us. I guided her gently, my hand brushing against her hair as I tilted her face toward me. The anticipation alone was intoxicating. When her lips finally parted for me, a shudder rolled through my body. Ler mais