My eyes cracked open only to meet with with darkness of the late night, cleaving through the sheer drapes of Idris’s room windows. It was just late in the night but his heavy masculine hand was pinning me on the bed. Feeling that arm tense over my waist and pull me more into him made my eyes to instantly flare open. The shadows of the night were not hiding the attractive ridges from the prominent veins and muscles along his forearm.

His hand twitched from my fingers skating over the side ...