Evelyn excused herself, disappearing into the restroom. When she returned, she looked effortlessly beautiful, her lips adorned with a fresh coat of lipstick-a deeper shade, richer, more sinful. The dim lighting of the party caught on the glossy sheen, making her plump lips look even more tempting. Hayden watched her as she returned, his eyes roving over her fresh layer of lipstick.

His gaze darkened, something primal stirring in his chest as she walked toward him. She didn't say anything, didn't meet his eyes, just resumed her place by his side. He felt his body respond to her appearance, desire stirring within him as he reached out to pull her closer to him, his arm curling around her waist, pulling her against him. She let out a small gasp, her hands instinctively pressing against his chest.