AMERY’S POV:
His scent!
That toxic masculine scent filled my nostrils the moment I stepped into his room, sending tingles through my brain. There was no way I could escape this.
It was so annoying that he tortured me even when he wasn't physically present, that scared me and excited me at the same time.
His scent made it feel like he was everywhere on my body. My mind flashes back to when he’d touched me back then, and I shamelessly wanted more of it. The way his fingers moved skillfully, deep and intoxicating between my legs.
Something unexplainable was happening to me as I stood there in his room. It was like a deep hunger got unlocked within me, freezing me on the spot with desperation.
I bit down on my lip to restrain a moan that almost left my lips. It was just a memory but the
