Chapter 60 — Fragile Piece Of Rare Perfection!

What would it feel like if it were his hands on me and not his eyes?

With the same intensity, roaming my skin like I was a fragile piece of rare perfection, because that was how he was staring at me.

What would it feel like to have Julian Red touch me, like I was his?

Jesus Christ, Raven! Fix your thoughts!

I tore my eyes away, pressing my legs tightly together. What had begun as a subtle pulse in between my legs, was now a full-on ache. I ...