Was the woman hell-bent on killing him? Trey wondered as he fought the urge to shift his hips and press into her tempting palm. It would be so easy to give in and give her what she wanted. Hell, he wanted it too just as bad, if not more.
But Trey gave himself a mental slap and reminded himself of the priorities. He was not about to allow the head in between his legs to control his actions.
He looked at Danielle and saw how dilated her pupils were. Her breathing was short and fast like her heart was beating too fast. The woman wasn’t just desperate to get rid of her virginity; she was actually aroused. That gave Trey some comfort. He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but part of him had worried that she just wanted a human-size dildo to break through her hymen.
Still, that didn’t change his
