Scarlett's POV
For those few moments, nothing else existed. The room was warm, quiet, and smelled completely of our mixed scents, sweat, and sex.
Slowly, Liam rolled onto his back, his large hands gripping my waist to lift me up and pull me on top of him. I rested my chin on his broad chest, my chocolate-brown hair falling around us like a curtain. He looked up at me, a lazy, happy smile playing on his lips, his dark eyes glowing with pure satisfaction.
We both let out a soft laugh, the heavy tension from earlier completely melting away.
"So," Liam said, his deep voice vibrating right under my chin. He stroked my bare back with his big, warm palms. "How was it?"
I wanted to tease him a little bit, just to keep things light. I smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Honestly? Not quite what I expected, Alpha."
Liam's eyes widened playfully. "Really?"
