Awakening The Sliver Wolf
But her breath still hitched when she heard it out loud.
It was still so damn hard to believe that someone wanted her so much. She could see it all in his burning gaze, the way his breathing was fast, and his pupils were diluted.
And she was the one doing that to him. Her. All her life, she has never been desired with such intensity that it left her breathless.
“I’m here, Dalian,” she said breathlessly.
“You are,” he purred, his voice like velvet. “Take off your towel?” It was a command, yet a question.