GREY'S POV
Though I was fixated on what Leila's answer to my question would be, I enjoyed watching the play of emotions on her pretty, expressive face. I had gotten under her guard and under her skin as though I had planned this for years, instead of just minutes ago. Had I honestly believed that she was not attracted to me anymore? I was foolish to have entertained that thought for one second. She was obviously as in to me as I was in to her.
As her mouth opened to say something, I could no longer resist the temptation of getting even closer to her. I summoned every ounce of self control I had to keep my own body from betraying me. The plan after all was for me to make her visibly want me, not the other way round.
"Stop," she said in a low, hoarse voice.
"Stop what exactly? Answer
