Amala POV
He sits there eyes wide, mouth open and very silent. His gaze is hot on my skin making me regret this. This was stupid, I told Clarise and Sceda this is stupid, he doesn’t like it. I rub my palms nervously on my hips looking at him through my lashes
“Do you like it?” I ask softly. He moves getting up, stalking toward me. I can’t read his expression, for the first time ever, his eyes are flashing gold and green. He dips his head inhaling deeply with his nose in my neck while backing me up against the wall. The cold stone makes me gasp and he glances up
“Do I like it?” he whispers running his fingers from my shoulders to the side of my body
“I f*****g love it” he growls out before crashing his lips to mine in a hungry, passionate kiss. My skin burns wherever he touches me as ou
