ADRIAN
Fern was agitated the second she walked into the room. The air became taut with her scent, I had to hold myself back from snagging her in my hands and kissing her until her lips hurt.
I’d fought off the perverted thoughts so she wouldn’t notice I was awake. And when she traced her fingers over the crevices of my face?
That was impeccable. My body responded in ways it had no business responding to. And now, my hands were burning against the small of her back, I took in her features, the expression on her face told me everything I needed to know.
Sloane Sinclair was feeling the exact what I wanted her to feel. We both stared hard at each other, like we were seeing each other for the first time.
My mind was clouded with the illicit thought of what her lips would taste like. H
