Sloane
Hunter growled low as he pressed his lips to mine. I closed mine, savoring his mouth as he placed a hand on my waist. I could feel Dean and Logan's eyes on my back, and I loved it. For some reason, I wanted them to stare, to be seen by everyone at the ball.
Slowly, I pulled away, nipping his lip at the corner, and I heard his breath catch.
“See? I told you I could do this,” I said, but they all looked at me, a primitive hunger in their eyes.
Everything suddenly felt hot and I could feel beads of sweat trailing from my chest to my belly button.
“You did good,” Dean said. I didn't care about Nathan standing there or anyone else when I blurted what I had to say.
“Upstairs,” I hurriedly said. “Meet me upstairs. All of you.”
I excused myself immediately and climbed the stairs, no
