Kellan let out a soft "hmm," his voice magnetic and lazy, like velvet brushing against her ears.
He uncrossed his naturally overlapping long legs and rose to his full height, his tall, straight figure radiating an elegance that was both noble and untouchable.
With one smooth motion, he slid off his suit jacket.
The casual grace in his movements made him look like he was born to rule, completely ignoring the woman standing frozen in front of him.
Rachel's heart pounded so hard it felt like it was about to leap out of her chest.
His tall, lean frame, his flawless beauty, the way his muscles tightened with each shift, and those perfect, sharply defined abs, everything about him made her pulse race uncontrollably.
Even Rachel, who had always tried to restrain herself, couldn't stop her cheeks from burning.
She felt so flustered, it was as if her nose would start bleeding any second.
