Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 7

Isadora was so startled, she could barely get the words out. "W-what?"

Her cheeks weren't just flushed-they were crimson, as if her embarrassment might actually draw blood.

Only a few hours ago, she'd barely had the faintest experience in these matters!

What did he mean?

How was she supposed to know what to do?

Oh God.

Maybe she could sneak a look at a movie or something, cram a little knowledge to make up for her twenty-three years of ignorance.

Victor watched the embarrassment spread across Isadora's face, the blush traveling down her neck like a wildfire. Her skin bloomed with rosy warmth, and her dark, bright eyes flickered between bashfulness and indignation, though she didn't dare show it outright.

Something about this charming, flustered young woman made Victor's lips curl in quiet amusement.

He arched one eyebrow, gaze lingering on her full, temptingly red lips. His eyes, dark and deep as night, grew even more intense.

“Isadora,” he murmured, his voice deep, velvet-smooth, laced with desire, "kiss me."

heat of his gaze, Isadora felt her mouth go dry, her whole body heating up as if set alight. Victor's words-just two, so

it all

Elise over her without a second thought for Isadora's feelings or

should she keep holding

should she stay loyal to a man who

was the very image

and confident, he had an undeniable presence and charm. Every socialite in

he was every bit Magnus's equal-if not

a loss for

her head, imitating the way

mouth was cool but soft, carrying a faint,

over

brushing his jaw, then his neck, lingering at his collarbone with

his Adam's apple loud in the

her, the sensation zinging through her nerves and

motion, Victor rolled over, pinning her delicate wrists above

fierce kiss, his voice gritty with longing. "You little tease. You're quite

kissed her again-hungry,

the heat in her veins rise to

but his grip held her fast, trapping her against the headboard, every inch of

lingering effects of the medicine, maybe it was something more, but she only craved