Louis stepped closer to me and I backed up a step. Bumping against the counter as he stepped closer bringing an arm to either side of me pinning me against the counter. I looked at him through lowered lashes, my heart beating quicker.
“I didn’t ask you how your night went,” he said. Leaning closer to me and I felt like I would swoon as he brought his hand up to trail his fingertips along the marks that Marcus had left along my neck.
“It, um it was a very enjoyable experience.” I stammered out as a shiver ran up my spine.
“Is there still room for me?” he asked, bringing his face closer to mine. I could feel the heat of his body through my clothing as I looked up into his violet eyes. His long pale lashes catching the fading sunlight. Louis looked like something out of a fairytale.
