Will’s P.O.V. As I pin her against the wall, she breathes out, startled, her eyes wide as they meet mine. "Will?"That expression on her face… It’s not just filled with shock. It’s something else. Relief. Maybe even happiness."What are you doing here, Professor?" I ask in a low and steady voice, despite my body burning. “This isn’t your type of place.""You don’t know my type, Will," she responds as always with full confidence. I like it. Hell! I’m liking everything about her. The way she moves, talks, looks, takes my name, and even the way she breathes. I don’t know what kind of spell she’s doing on me. And after a week, hearing my name from her mouth and feeling her presence, it’s… I don’t have words to describe. My name sounds so good on her tongue. "I want to know.” As I move closer, our bodies nearly touch. Her breath becomes heavy as I reach up and brush my thumb across her lips slowly. Her voice shakes as she takes my name again, "Will…""Don’t stop me tonight," I say,
Última actualización : 2025-11-26 Leer más