His hands find my waist, drawing me impossibly closer as his lips brush against my neck in a tender, burning kiss that pulls an involuntary moan from deep within me. "Your enigmatic allure has completely captivated me," he whispers in that dangerously low voice, his eyes dark with desire. "Your wild spirit, your intoxicating beauty, your perfect curves—they're all mine now." Before I can respond, he captures my lips with his own, claiming me with a passion that leaves me breathless.