Bab 50: Chapter Forty Nine: Look At Me With Those Eyes One More Time, And I'll Fuck Your Brains Out! II

Ciara's POV

The lavish ballroom was bathed in soft golden light, casting a warm glow over the elegantly dressed guests mingling around. The sound of laughter and clinking glasses filled the air as servers glided through the crowd with trays of champagne flutes. The grand chandelier hanging from the ceiling reflected off the polished marble floor, adding to the opulence of the event.

Moments go by and the event in motion, Vulcan and I made our way through the crowd, blending in seamlessly with the other attendees. His arm was securely wrapped around my waist, and I could feel the tension in his body, a tension I knew all too well. As we stopped to greet a couple of acquaintances, Vulcan pressed the button on the device again, and a surge of pleasure shot through me, making me grip his suit jacket tightly.

"Are you alright, darling?" the woman in front of us asked, her eyes flickering with curiosity.