Winter's Mate: Fated on Ice
My heart thumped wildly, and I quickly crawled away from his shadow, sitting down on my ass and grabbing my textbook.
"Can't you put on a shirt?!" I lamented loudly, slamming my hands over my chest, wanting to calm my racing heart.
Jude looked down at himself and simply shrugged his shoulders. "I like being shirtless because I know you love this body of mine, and I fully plan to use it to seduce you," he responded easily while I shook my head in disbelief at his shamelessness. My eyes darted around the room rather than looking at him before I forced my textbook open again, hoping that seeing a difficult mathematical problem would successfully pull me away from my distraction.