Oriana's POV
My body buzzed with anticipation. After my shift, I went upstairs to the apartment and got dressed. Excitement was evident in my eyes as they swirled wildly. I did my hair in front of the mirror. My mouth felt dry, that hunger burning my throat and pooling in my lower belly.
I'd be a liar if I denied my attraction to Robin. But he wasn't the type of man I would want to use and then lose. He deserved to be enjoyed. If I weren't so hungry, I'd second guess myself. Keep my distance, but every single time I saw Robin, he pulled me in.
All I could think about were those intense amber eyes, that wonderful scent, and those inviting full lips. I'd probably have to climb him to reach them though.
I hadn't even touched the man yet, aside from sleeping on him during that flight. B
