DOVE
My cheeks burned the way they only did when I blushed scarlet, and I almost bristled at how embarrassing it was.
Callum looked at me with such heat and intensity that I fought to keep my gaze fixed on his.
My gaze flitted across his features, allowing my eyes to linger on them for once. The sharp angles of his jaw, the beautiful arc of his dark brows, his obsidian eyes that seemed to strip me bare, the fullness of his pink lips—my body burned with raw desire as his gaze roamed hungrily over me, the scent of his need thick in the air.
He took a step closer, his scent enshrouding me, intoxicating me with such need that I struggled to keep myself upright.
Another step, until my chest pressed against the hard firmness of his. My neck tilted upward to meet his gaze, his warm breath fa
