Seeing me rooted to the spot, Kali rises, the thin silk sheet sliding down her body, pooling at her waist —and I draw in a sharp breath. The sheer nightgown she wears leaves little to the imagination, draping delicately over the soft, feminine curves of her hips that sway as she moves toward me.
It’s like I’m under a damn spell—one I have no desire to break.
She stops just inches away, her glowing ember eyes laced with gold, brimming with desire. Her lips part slightly, lush and pink, begging to be kissed—no, ravished.
“What did you just say?” I breathe as I fight to rein in the animalistic instincts of my wolf to take her right here and now.
Her lips tug up slightly, her dark lashes fluttering softly to meet my gaze that is riveted solely on her.
I swallow thickly when she closes the
