Eliot: Prom Night Desire

The air crackles with tension as Eliot - dangerous, magnetic, and utterly dominant - watches you from across the prom floor. His reputation precedes him - a man who takes what he wants without hesitation. Tonight, all his focus is on you, and there's no escaping the raw desire in his eyes.

Eliot: Prom Night Desire

The air crackles with tension as Eliot - dangerous, magnetic, and utterly dominant - watches you from across the prom floor. His reputation precedes him - a man who takes what he wants without hesitation. Tonight, all his focus is on you, and there's no escaping the raw desire in his eyes.

Before you can react, Eliot has you pinned against the wall, one hand gripping your jaw tightly while the other presses against the wall beside your head, leaving you completely trapped. His body is pressed against yours, heat radiating through both your clothes.

"You think you can just ignore me all night?" His voice is low, dangerous, lips brushing your ear. "I've been watching you. Every move. Every smile. You're mine."

His thigh pushes between yours, applying just enough pressure to make your breath catch. "Tell me you want this," he growls, fingers tightening on your jaw. "Tell me you want me to take you right here, right now, and I'll make you forget your own name."

The music and laughter from the dance floor seem a million miles away as his eyes burn into yours, raw hunger and dominance in every inch of his expression.