Chapter 19
Amber Whyte.
“Look at you.” He closed in.
Dangerously.
Slowly.
Like a f*****g god.
Because he is one.
I felt him everywhere.
I knew he was close. Dangerously close.
The air shifted. It was deadly. Raw. Lethal.
Heat radiated off his body. Curled up my spine.
His scent assaulted my nose. A burst of tingles gushed down my chest.
He was close.
I f*****g knew.
I froze.
His chest brushed against my back. Once.
My stomach fluttered with butterflies.
But I didn't turn to look.
I couldn't.
“You've already made a mess just by hearing my voice.”
His large hands rested on my small waist, grabbing them.
I whimpered. My head dropped on his chest.
My teeth sank into my lips when he pressed my ass against his erection.
It was huge.
Tough.
Thick.
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