Emma
“Oh,” I say nervously, tucking a strand behind my ears, giving him a shy smile.
He draws closer. Tilt his head as his gaze runs through my body as if checking me out.
“I’d love to stay back and talk but I'm in a hurry. Can I have your number?” He lowers his voice as he asks politely.
“Sure,” I hand him my cell phone.
He stretches for it, his fingers brushing mine as he types his number, and slides it back to my hand.
“The name is Luck.”
I save his number. “I'm Emma.” Then I take his cellphone, type in mine and hand it back to him.
I smile at him, and he doesn't look away. The world seems to fade until that voice, low and cold, shatters the moment.
“She's off limits.”
My shoulder stiffens and I spin around just in time to see Knox glaring at Luke like he would smash his hea
