Chapter 33. Night Of Passion

Summer’s POV

My back pressed against the cold wall of the darkened hallway as Alexander’s powerful body pinned me in place. His hardness ground against my core through the thin fabric of my dress, making me whimper with need.

“Alexander,” I gasped as his lips traveled down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “Someone could see us.”

“Let them,” he growled against my skin, his hands gripping my thighs tightly. “Let them all see who you belong to now.”

The possibility of being discovered, of someone from the party downstairs wandering up and finding us like this—the respectable Luna candidate pinned against a wall with her dress hiked up to her waist—sent a forbidden thrill through me.

Alexander’s fingers found the edge of my pant