Kiss Me In The Dark
I know I should protest, but the heat pooling in my stomach and the way Fox looks at me with those piercing blue eyes make it impossible to think straight.
"Fox, I—"
"Take. Off. Your. Pants," he interrupts, punctuating each word as his fingers slide to unbutton my jeans.
I bite my lip, my hands trembling as I reach for the button myself. Fox’s smirk deepens as he steps back slightly, giving me space.
"You’re insane," I mutter, but I unfasten my jeans anyway, letting them slide down my legs.
"Only for you," he says, his voice like velvet as he steps closer again. His hands grab my hips, pulling me flush against him, and I can feel how hard he is through his pants.