Passion or ruthlessness.
VIVIENNE'S POV.
What was wrong with me? My body totally betrayed me. And Lysander wasn't much of an ally anyway.
She panted for him. She was heated, and impatient for what he was about to do to me.
He walked closer and I unzipped my gown as if I was trapped in his hypnotic stare. I tried to break eye contact but I couldn't stop gaping at his manly chest.
My panties felt wet and my mouth watered faster than I could take a gulp.
“I…I”
“Don't talk,” he said.
He stood before me, his chest right towering over my eyes. I could literally hear his heart beating and his breath wheezing out.
My knees trembled for a split second as he wrapped his right hands on my waist. My senses went up, alert. My hair jolted up and I turned breathless.
I couldn't believ
