Chapter twenty-four
Jayde
My heart skips a beat at our closeness. My body shudders involuntarily and my breast aches to be touched. My lips ache to be kissed.
I pull my lower lip in and struggle to escape his hold.
He's a strong man as his hand circles my waist, bringing me closer to him. We are so close now, I can feel his manhood dangling between my legs.
The heat rose to my face at it. And for once, I forgot to breathe.
"Who are you?"
I blink once, surprised at his question. Does he notice a change? Does he know I'm not Hattie?
"And what do you like? Do you like it if I kiss you? Or not?" His voice was deep and rueful. His eyes held mine in check.
In those penetrating eyes, I see myself looking as scared as I can ever be.
"I don't know," I manage to say before I drop my gaze.
