Chapter 2: Chapter 2
As Kylie's soapy hands explored Cody's body, her touch was not one of affection but of possession, of anger, and of a dark, hungry need to reclaim what was hers. Each caress was deliberate, each touch a statement that he was hers to control, to punish, and to pleasure. Her hands were rough and demanding, her nails scraping lightly against his skin, leaving red trails in their wake. She could feel his body responding to her touch, his muscles tensing and relaxing as she traced every inch of him.