Lilith Point of view
My back was pushed to the closed door with his arm coiled around my waist in a possessive hold. I could feel my skin burn from the feathery touch on my waist and felt my breathing turn ragged.
His ocean blue eyes were looking at me with a foreign emotion and I felt myself drowning in those eyes. I was angry at him, but now my feelings were just a jumbled mess.
The heat emitting from his body was constantly reminding me of how close we were. So close that if he stepped forward, my body would be rubbing against his. A part of me yearned for him to move, to feel his touch without the thick layers of clothes, but all I could do was stare at him with needy eyes.
I gulped when he suddenly tightened his hold on my waist while my back arched away from the door and I found
