~ Alina's POV ~
Carter’s mouth is hot on mine, kissing me hungrily, claiming me as his own. I succumb willingly as he presses me against the wall, holding both my wrists above me in one hand, pinning me to the cool surface with a knee bent between my thighs.
"I've wanted to do this from the second you stepped out of that car," he growls in my ear, nibbling down my neck. His free hand is helping itself to my breast. "You wanted it too, didn't you, Scarlet?"
"Yes, Sir," I whisper breathlessly.
As I arch my back to offer my hard n****e further into his hand, I'm well aware that there's more truth in my answer than there should be. And suddenly, Carter pulls away, gazing at me intently, his expression is dark with passion.
"You're all mine, aren't you, Scarlet?"
"Yes, Sir," I reply. At
