I couldn't bring myself to turn around. My heart hammered hard as my palms grew sweaty. Sergio continued the light touch behind me. "Pet," he whispered, voice husky. I couldn't stop myself. I turned and met his eyes. There was something in his eyes, different from the usual Sergio. A bareness of lust clouding his gaze as he stared beyond me at what I'd opened. His tongue caressed his upper lip, and I was mesmerized by its path. Not for the first time I wondered what it would be like to ...