Her flushed cheeks made her look more desirable.
This time, she walked with grace and ease, but I knew better. Deep somewhere in her mind, the tiny little device still pulled her concentration, probably thinking when it was going to assault her.
The thought stretched my lips in a silent smile. She was so responsive and oh-so maddeningly sexy. She wasn't the only one who was frustrated. If she thought so, she was wrong, for it took me great self-restraint and willpower not to ravish her earlier. She always made me like a dog in heat. I had to regulate my urge and find myself again.
At the long table designated for us, we were waiting for the others to arrive. Next to me, she was calmly watching people interacting, and was flashing people a smile when they glanced in her way. Some men
