Tease And Push
Camelia’s breath hitched at the sight of the smirk curling on his lips.
She couldn’t tell what unnerved her more, the darkness in his green eyes or the quiet warning in his voice.
Had she unknowingly thrown herself and into a pit of her own digging.
“What… what do you want me to do, Sir?” she asked, her fingers curling tightly around the edge of her apron.
Ian didn’t answer right away. He simply watched her, his gaze unwavering, deliberate, so deliberate that every passing second seemed to stretch.
When he finally moved, it was with the kind of controlled ease that made her pulse skip.
He stood, the faint rustle of the sheet at his waist breaking the silence.
“Come here,” he said, his voice low, commanding, but without hostility almost like a test.
Testing her resol
