ELEIA'S POV
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The intensity growing between Aiden and I as we stare at each other makes my throat dry and I take a sip of my champagne, not once breaking eye contact. He drops his head back, emptying his glass in our gulp before leaning forward, putting his glass away before he reaches over, his finger hooking under the glass and he tilts it to my mouth, making me finish it.
I gulp down the liquid, some escaping out of my mouth and slides down my chin, down my neck and in between my breasts. I shiver at the coolness gliding down my heated skin, the feeling making a whimper escape my lips.
He pulls the glass away, putting it back where he got it before using his heel to kick the drawer shut.
My breathing gets heavier as his gaze meets mine once more and his hand rests on my thigh as
