Leah’s face burned and she immediately lowered her eyes to the hideously bright pink cuffs around her wrist. The ones that presently mocked her. That caught her off guard.
“You’re going to act like you weren’t just staring?” Asher asked with humor lacing his tone. How could she not look? The man was freaking s*x on legs and Leah had never before been more appealed by a male body before she met him.
Did it have anything to do with him being her mate? Leah clearly didn’t feel the bond the way he did but she could not deny feeling a bond at all. The bond had to be the only explanation for why she found the sound of his voice so soothing and yet arousing.
“I’m tied up in a room with a half n***d man, you haven’t exactly given me much to look at. Would you prefer if I stared at the blinds
