Lorien
I felt so exposed, and I had no idea if I could breathe normally anymore. This was just too much, and why the hell was Cassius looking at me like he couldn’t believe I was the only one in the room. And, goddess, why did he stop? Did he regret that it was me he had been kissing? Was he going to stop?
"Stop doing that," he said, breaking into my thoughts.
I licked my suddenly dry lips. "What? Oh, existing?"
He stepped even closer to me, and I felt like my heart had picked a treacherous beat that made it difficult for me to look up at him. His fingers grazed my lips once. And, then, in a sultry voice, he whispered, "Looking at me like you want to peel off my clothes."
I rolled my eyes.
"I know that you also agree that I want you, more than ever wanted anything in my damn life."
Seriously?
I felt like pulling my hair out because this wasn’t the first time he was making such a comment since I returned but I was finding it hard to believe a word that he was saying. There was this par
