Izzy’s POV
I am definitely feeling as if I’m being pursued aggressively by the Greek Prince, that’s for sure. I can hardly keep my mind on anything else, since he sits so close to me while we eat lunch. He looks perfectly normal and chats amiably with the other diners as well as myself, but he is making certain that I am very aware of him and what he wishes to do to me at all times!
How much longer can I hold out before I give him everything he wants? His fingers inch closer towards my core, and I feel moisture pooling in my underwear. I feel myself weakening with desire for the handsome Greek with the beautiful hazel eyes. I hope our pups will be blessed with those same eyes!
Eli and I get up to leave the table when we finish eating, his hand still managing to stay connected to
