Chapter 10: Territorial Boundaries
(Samantha's POV)
I pushed against Ethan's chest, trying to create space between us in the cramped confines of our walk-in closet. My back pressed uncomfortably against the hanging clothes.
"Ethan, stop," I said firmly, turning my face away from his seeking lips.
He didn't listen. His hands tightened around my waist, pulling me closer despite my resistance. His breath was hot against my neck, eyes darkened with a possessive hunger I recognized all too well.
"Sam, please," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Let me show you how much I've missed you."
My struggles only seemed to fuel his determination. His fingers dug into my hips, his body caging mine against the wall of hanging clothes.
In our tussle, my ceremonial dress—a midnight-blu
