Chapter 75 - When Desire Win I

Devon stood close to Helena, his breath still ragged from their deepening kiss, the taste of her lingering on his lips was like champagne and forbidden fruit. Her scrub top hung loose around her shoulders, half-unbuttoned, revealing the curve of her collarbone and the edge of a lacy black bra beneath. Her dark hair was pulled into a messy bun, strands escaping to frame her face, her hazel eyes burning with a mix of hesitation and hunger.