Mia had always been in control of her life, but the moment Rafael entered the room, that control began to slip. His presence was magnetic, his touch electric, and she found herself craving the heat and intensity he seemed to exude effortlessly. Every brush of his fingers, every whisper, drove her closer to a place she had never dared to explore. This wasn't just attraction; it was a surrender she hadn't anticipated, a rush of lust that left her trembling and wanting more.