-Helena-
I didn’t get what Wylder was talking about. I didn’t get why he wanted me to take off my clothes now. It made no sense. He seemed really desperate for me to do it though, and since I was a little curious why he had suddenly changed out of the blue when we were talking serious talk here, I did as he told me. I moved back and then unbuttoned my shirt before I threw it on the couch beside us. I turned to Wylder, and he smiled as he ran his eyes down my body, before he held out his hand.
“Phone.”
I reached over the coffee table and grabbed my phone. He took it.
“Okay, now one leg on each side of me.”
“Seriously, Wylder, what is going on?” I asked.
“Just do it.”
I sighed but did as he told me, as I went to straddle him. His eyes turned heated, and I was just about to reach for m
