CHARLOTTE’s POV.
The moment his eyes went down to my lips, I could feel a kind of sensation inside of me. It is hard to believe that the man whom I hate so much had the power to make me feel this way. No matter how hard I tried to fake it, I was actually waiting for his lips against mine. I was loving the b*****e he was inflicting on me with those beautiful eyes of his and with the way his hair was cascading down his back, my insides were dancing with excitement.
“I can see the look in your eyes, charlotte” his voice filtered into my ears as his hand caressed my cheek gently, “you claim you hate me but the need and want in your eyes speaks volume”
I gulped while moving uneasily on the chair but i didn’t break eye contact with him. I was afraid of losing my focus if i broke the contact I
