68 Embers of Temptation

Melody's enchanting presence stirred something primal within Morgan. His eyes locked onto her, captivated by the vibrant hue of her gown that mirrored the intensity of his desire.

The air around them crackled with electricity as their gazes met, a silent recognition passing between them. In that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the undeniable attraction and connection that pulsed between them.

Melody looked at him with curiosity in her eyes, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "So, Morgan, how was everything?" she asked, her voice filled with genuine interest. "Did you have enjoy yourself?"

Morgan met her gaze, a flicker of a smile crossing his lips. "Everything was quite eventful," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of excitement. "I had some interesting conversations and met a few influential people. It was a productive afternoon, to say the least."