On the tenth floor, Kevin had already begun undressing Alex's unconscious body when his hands met her skin — and her body reacted before her mind ever could, even lying there half unconscious. Pure reflex sent her knee straight into his groin, hard enough that his scream tore through the entire room, the sound echoing off the marble floor loud enough to reach the hallway outside.
Furious and in pain, he intended to teach her a lesson she wouldn't forget, while agonising. Before his hand could reach her face, the door burst open. Eliott stood in the frame, a cold smile on his face that promised nothing good, his expression carved from ice.
