Cassie.

Eyes wide, I stared at Silas in shock. “Ride? What do you mean ride—you mean on you?”

Silas slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and as he did, the laughter that left his lips made me flush even more than I had before. I couldn’t tear my eyes from the curves of his muscles and the rippled way his abs glimmered against the moonlight. Everything about Silas was hypnotizing. Never had I met a man who acted the way he did.

“What are you doing?” I whispered ...