Aurora pov

My heart pounded as he strode back to my desk, his eyes locked on me like a predator. I was already half-undone, my blouse hanging open from our earlier teasing.

He leaned in close to my neck, his breath hot against my skin, and pressed his lips to my neck, tracing wet, open-mouthed kisses that sent shivers down my spine.

His teeth grazed my flesh just hard enough to make me gasp, and his fingers worked the last button of my shirt free, yanking it apart with a rough tug.

I ...