"Why are you looking at me like that?" His voice was thick and laden with lust.
"You know why." The temperature of the room increased and the heat I had felt on the stage returned, but this time it all pooled into my core. "You feel it too, don't you?"
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down heavily. "Alessandra."
It was a warning but unfortunately for him, I was throwing caution to the wind. I had always colored in the lines and abided by the safer rules and laws of life, but not today. For just one night I wanted to live, really, truly live. I had been robbed of my youth and defiance had always meant catastrophe for me.
I picked my skirt up and walked the small distance that separated us. I made sure to come to a halt just in front of him to give him some space.
"You feel it, Daxton. I
