Chapter Sixteen
He stopped singing, dragging his tongue over his lower lip. His eyes seemed to burn into mine, making it feel like it was just the two of us. Like there was no one watching us, like we weren’t being filmed. He lifted a hand, hooking his finger at me. Beckoning me over to him and I took a breath. Moving closer to him until I was close enough to touch him, to feel the heat of his body seeping into the thin fabric of my shirt.
He leaned closer to me, his breath warm against my ear. “Touch my chest, put your hands on my body. Pretend like you want to f**k me.” He ordered with a rough growl that made my inner walls clench up around nothing. No one had ever ordered me the way that he had and I loved it.
I sucked in a breath, bringing my hands up to his chest. Feeling the muscl
