All dressed up. Sexy dress, high heels, makeup. I see acres of bare skin I want to lick and bite, blonde hair spilling over her shoulders that I can just picture winding around my fist, and her eyes, sparkling with mischief and promise.
The sight of her alone is enough to make me hard as a f*****g rock.
Nikolai clears his throat. It takes a few seconds for his voice to register with me. “Uri? Hello… are you there?”
I don’t take my eyes off Alyssa. “I’ve got everything under control,” I growl just before I cut the line while he’s still talking.
I’m vaguely aware of the irony of my words considering just how out of control my body is made by the mere sight of her. Another reason that this spontaneous “date night” idea of mine is probably a huge mistake.
It has to be a consequence of sta
