Alice Sinclair, enthralled by her novel, is blissfully unaware of the growing tension in the room. Her partner, left to his own devices, becomes consumed by her indifference. He watches her, his gaze tracing her form, landing on the way her ass curves perfectly for him. His cock aches, begging for attention. He moves silently, pressing against her, his length nestled between her cheeks. She stiffens, surprised, but he's already grinding against her, his need overriding her initial shock. Her protests fade as he slides a hand around, seeking her heat, finding her wet and ready.