Chapter Twenty-One
His gold eyes sparkled. What was it with the two of them and threatening me and why did I like it? I dropped my arms to my sides. His lips twitched into a smile. I couldn’t help but shiver at the look in his eyes. Like he was the cat that got the canary.
He stepped into the room, the door closing behind him. I hated the thrill that shot up my spine. My body was a traitor, willing to sell me out just for a bit of pleasure.
I looked away from him, not trusting myself to say anything. He came closer to me, stopping as his black boots came into view, his finger coming up underneath my chin. Forcing me to lift my face up until our eyes met. “Or is that what you want?”
His finger moved over my chin until he was almost touching my lower lip. My breath caught in my throat, I
