Dylan's POV.
Evelyn was staring at me with her big bright hazel green eyes chewing on her lower lip. My breathing became heavy when I saw her sucking her breath. I cupped her cheeks and tangled my fingers in her hair. Slightly tilting her face up, bringing her face closer, I looked down into her eyes.
“I waited for this night for so long, and now I am not going to wait anymore,” I whispered, my voice unexpectedly low and deep.
She stared into my eyes with a challenge, "Who is stopping you? Claim me as yours!" She whispered, and I was tempted to accept her challenge.
“I won't be gentle." I raised my brow in a warning and waited for her response.
“I don't want you to hold yourself. Take me as you like." She challenged again.
Oh, goddess! She was going to be my death.
“So, aren't you a
