LEILANI’S POV

I couldn’t pretend that I didn’t feel his eyes on me. Ares was staring at me, studying me. I could feel every inch of his calculated stare. I tucked a loose piece of hair behind my ear as the wind continued to blow through the cracks in the window.

I tried to ignore the moist feeling developing between my thighs as I drove. Ares was a sight to see in his suit, but without it was something that often plagued my mind at night. I couldn’t exactly ...