-LYKOAN’S POV-
Puzzled, Nia stared at me. Her eyes pleaded for an explanation. I gazed into them, knowing very well she was playing dumb.
“You know,” I growled. I didn’t want to spell it out for her. I would rather show her.
It was just the multiple eyes on us that were saving her. I swear the temperature between us soared. Or did she enjoy watching me try my damndest to exercise control, knowing she had that effect on me?
“Don’t try to be slick with me, Lykoan. Do you think you can trick me into your bed?” She gave me a pointed look.
The unbridled heat in her red-glowing gaze threatened to burn me on the spot. It was a fire that I craved. A delectable inferno that I wanted in the worst way, even if she was not good for me. Her closeness put a fiery strike on our converging desire. S
