There’s a loud pop, and Micah lowers me to the ground.
I’m not sure if it was the loud noise that broke the spell or the name I called him. He looks down at me and I try to appear as alluring as I can.
I’m not exactly a seductress, but I’ve had a few guys come after me in the past.
He takes a step back, discreetly adjusts his erection, and continues to stare at me. Humiliation rises inside me like water filling a bottle until it overflows.
My cheeks burn with it, so I push past him, but Micah grabs my arm and pulls me close.
“Why did you call me that?” demands quietly in my ear.
I shrug.
He tugs me closer, his hold on my arm unbreakable as I try to pull away.
He asks again, “Why did you call me that?”
“Call you what?”
I watch as his nostrils flare. I’ve never seen him like thi
