SERENA'S POV
When he said I was in his debt, I didn’t think he would collect so quickly.
“Hmmm, I wasn’t expecting you to come back tonight,” I whispered with a heavy breath, the dim light in the room glinting off his black eyes.
They reflected heat, hunger, and something darker as he paused in his ministrations just to look at me.
“Liar,” he murmured, his finger dipping to trace the neckline of my nightgown, brushing the exposed skin at my cleavage.
“If you weren’t expecting me, then tell me… who were you expecting?” His voice was low, edged with accusation and teasing at the same time.
My eyes dropped to the thin fabric of my gown.
Perhaps in some subconscious corner of me, I had been expecting him after all.
“You…” I admitted softly.
His phone rang in his pocket at that exact
