**Lyra POV**
I was expecting Dominic to step up his game but he really isn’t playing fair now.
He’s touched me no less than a hundred times this morning. Every time he has an excuse to be near me, he’s there. Pushing the hair back from my face or shoulders, his fingers brushing against mine, his body grazing past me every time I stand up. Who am I kidding, he doesn’t even have to touch me to make me embarrassingly wet. Just one look into those impossibly deep blue eyes does the trick.
Every time I turn around, he’s there, either staring at me hungrily or trailing his hands all over my body. He even came up behind me in the break room earlier this morning, caging me against the counter while he licked a stripe up my neck. God, I swear I almost came. It was territorial and so damn sexy.
