Anastasia
I was scared to death when he caught me through my lies. That was not a difficult task for him as I was stuttering like a stupid girl in front of him. Even though I wanted nothing but escape from him, I didn't move an inch. I couldn't help but ogle at his handsome feature. His eyes were dark in anger for referring his bite mark with a mosquito bite which I truly didn't mean to say. My eyes shifted toward his lips. The cut was visible that I gave him the last night. I can tell that cut must have reminded him about our kiss.
"What happened? Tell me, Ana. Did we kiss last night or not?" He leaned closer and said in a dangerously low tone. His voice was doing something in me that never happened before. He looked freshly showered with his soft hair hid his forehead. I took a deep br
