Time seemed to pause as they both stared into each other's eyes.
"Can you let go of my clothes? You are holding on to it so tightly that I can't seem to get up." The stranger said in a husky and sexy masculine voice that sent shivers down Malia's spine.
She had always prided herself on being uninterested in the opposite s*x, so much so that she hadn't a bit of interest when Gregory, her mate, approached her. So, why the hell was her heart beating so fast at the voice of a stranger? Her cheeks had also warmed so much she must have looked like a tomato.
She thanked the heavens that their position blocked the light from shining on their faces or else she could have died of embarrassment if he saw her red face.
He cleared his throat when she seemed not to eat him.
She then realised her a
