Ezra’s eyebrows craned in surprise. “Lilah…”
I continued, only the desk separating us. “You once told me if I feel the devils of my past coming for me, to tell you. So I’m here, asking you to cleanse me.”
He took a deep breath, eyes wandering along my exposed skin. Taking deliberate steps around the desk, his gaze tore through me. Exposing my deepest desires. With each step, the familiar spark of lust ignited behind his stormy eyes, ready to cleanse me, to fix my mistakes. He is my second chance. “That devil is the guilt you harbor for your disobedience.” He took another step and I stood my ground, anticipating his touch. “Even if I were to cleanse you…” The soft touch of his fingers caressing my arm made a ting of pleasure soar through my chest. “...it might not be enough to rid you of
