Shared by the Three Captains
The intense, dark scent of his expensive sandalwood cologne completely wrapped around my senses, making my head spin.
"You're going to explain it to me?" Elijah asked, his deep voice carrying a dangerously smooth edge. He reached out and placed his large, warm hands on the polished edge of the desk on either side of my hips, completely trapping me between his muscular arms. "Go ahead, Cassy. I'm listening. Explain to me why my co-captain had his hands under your shirt and his mouth on yours fifteen minutes after practice ended."
"He was... he was comforting me," I stammered, pulling my grey sweater tighter around myself, my hazel eyes wide behind my glasses. "I went to the university library