SABRINA’S POV The restaurant suddenly felt ten degrees hotter. My pulse was hammering in my ears, in my throat, between my legs. Eric’s eyes were locked on mine, dark and blazing, daring me to say no.“I… I can’t do that,” I whispered, voice shaking. My cheeks were on fire. “We’re in public, Eric. People are everywhere.”He leaned forward over the table, elbows planted, that dangerous smirk deepening. His voice dropped even lower, rough and velvet all at once. “It’s either you do it, princess… or I come over there and do it for you.”My breath hitched. He shifted like he was actually about to stand up, chair scraping softly against the floor.“No—no, Eric, that’s crazy!” I hissed, eyes wide, glancing around in panic.He paused halfway out of his seat, one brow raised, waiting. Challenging.“Wait—wait,” I squeaked, hands flying up. “I’ll do it.”The smirk that spread across his face was pure victory, slow and sinful. He settled back down, folding his arms, watching me like I was the
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