Chapter 1
Lena’s POV
The room was dim, the only light spilling in from the street lamp outside the window. My head was still buzzing from the alcohol, but not enough to dull the way my body lit up the second the door clicked shut behind us.
I barely had time to turn around before his body pressed into mine, shoving me back against the door. His mouth crashed onto mine without hesitation, hot and hungry, like he had been starving for me.
I gasped against his lips, shocked at how rough it felt, but the shock melted instantly into heat. His tongue pushed into my mouth, and I gave in, kissing him back just as hard. My fingers clawed at his shirt, yanking him closer until my chest was rising and falling against his with every desperate breath.
“f**k,” he muttered against my lips, his voice
