LEILANI'S POV
I couldn't pretend that I didn't feel his eyes on me. Ares was staring at me, studying me. I could feel every inch of his calculated stare. I tucked a loose piece of hair behind my ear as the wind continued to blow through the cracks in the window.
I tried to ignore the moist feeling developing between my thighs as I drove. Ares was a sight to see in his suit, but without it was something that often plagued my mind at night. I couldn't exactly force the man naked but giving him a change of clothes was the next best thing.
The black V-neck shirt he wore clung tightly to his chest and broad shoulders. I had searched for his measurements from the various blogs obsessed with him and they didn't disappoint.
After the hassle from the photo shoot and the surprise visit from Timo
