Grey's POV

Even with her pinned so close against the wall, she met my gaze with that unyielding defiance, and a spark in her eyes that dared me to dive deeper.

I didn't want to let go.

“Is this how you lure them in?" I murmured, my voice thick with the storm brewing inside me. My fingers lingered at her waist, tracing the gentle dip there as if committing it to memory.

She slid her hand up to my chest, her touch light yet electric, fingers playing over my heartbeat. "Do you want to ...