Chapter Seven
Evie
I could barely hear over the rush of blood pounding through my ears. My pulse had truly gone wild, pounding so hard and fast I was verging on dizzy.
I felt almost hypnotized as I stared into Dawson’s eyes. His silvery-gray gaze had darkened, and I recognized the flare of desire.
“Okay,” I heard myself saying before I really thought it through.
In all honesty, I couldn’t really think, not in Dawson’s presence. All he had to do was stand there, and he gave off an aura of sensuality and masculinity that tugged on the fierce arousal in me.
My answer appeared to surprise him. His eyes widened slightly before he stepped closer yet again. I felt as if I were caught in a riptide, and I couldn’t swim against the current. It was too strong. All I could do was succumb. Anythi
