He leaned in closer and whispered into my ear. "Blue is my favourite colour.”His warm breath in my ear sent a chill down my spine, as a violent case of goosebumps spread across my skin.“I picked it out just for you,” his voice hoarse, and his fingers traced the nape of my neck. The closeness trapped my words in my throat. I cocked my head in his direction, my nose slightly grazed his. His mouth stood a breath away from mine.His blue eyes, dark with desire, burned into mine and I knew I was in trouble. I bit my lips, trying to calm my nerves but he grunted with desire, spinning me around. “Don't do that,” he ordered, his words strained.“Don't… don't do what?” i managed to squeeze out, my heart racing.His eyes settled on my lips as his fingers teased my mouth open, gently caressing the swollen lip. “Don't bite your lips. I can't control myself if you do.”I unconsciously stopped breathing. My cheeks turned red as his lips moved closer. My eyes closed on their own volition.