Adina's POV

“I can hear your heart beating faster, but not in trepidation. Rather in pleasure,” he lowered his voice, sending shivers down my spine. He leaned further into me, his hand on my waist and the other, trailing down to lift the dress and slowly slid his hand into my dress.

“I don't know what you're talking about. It's definitely fear,” I argued back and he chuckled, the sound gentle and filled with dark promises.

“Hmm, do you get aroused when you're scared?” He ...