"Like I needed to know your name. Needed to know what made you sad. Needed to see those pretty lips wrapped around my c**k while you moan like a desperate little slut."
My breath caught, my p***y pulsing with fresh arousal.
"Ethan..."
"Tell me to leave, Vanessa. Tell me this is crazy, and I'll walk out that door right now. No hard feelings."
I should tell him to leave. This was insane. I'd just broken up with Trevor hours ago. I didn't know this man. He could be anyone.
But God, the way he was looking at me — like he wanted to ruin me in the best way. Like my body already belonged to him.
When was the last time Trevor had looked at me like that? Like he was starving for me?
"I don't want you to leave," I whispered, my voice husky with need.His eyes darkened with raw lust.
"What do
