“Stop!” Emery blurted out as she tried her best to stay still.
Her body didn’t dare to move while her heart was racing.
Darren always had this effect on her; he had an ability to command her without raising his voice. It wasn’t just his words; it was his presence. The aura he radiates is far more dangerous, letting everyone around him feel intimidated.
Slowly his hand slid to her waist and then to her lower back as he pushed her closer to herself, not leaving any space between them.
“Do you know what I hate most about this dress?” he huskily asked, whispering near her ear.
“I…” Emery tried saying something, but no words were able to come out of her mouth.
“It makes me want to cancel tonight,” his hand moved further down, and Emery felt her body heating up, “so I can keep you here, where I don’t have to share you with anyone.”
Her knees felt weak. If not for Darren's hold on her body, she would have fallen down up until now.
“We…” She mustered up all her courage as she put both h
