CYRIL’S POV
Raine turned the moment I stepped away, the sound of her breath uneven, her body trembling against the desk. The instant my eyes locked with hers, I knew I had unleashed a monster. The frustration was gone from her eyes, and replaced with feral hunger.
Before I could react, her fingers reached out and trailed down my chest with obvious dark intent. My muscles tensed at the contact, my body betrayed me as more blood raced to my groin. Her hand grazed the hem of my shirt and a shiver coursed through my skin in excitement.
I took a deep breath as her hand slipped beneath the fabric, raising it a little as warm fingers began exploring the contours of my chest.
I let her, watching and waiting until her hand slid further down. I hurriedly caught her wrist in a firm grip, pulling
