~NYRA

My heart skipped at his words.

It did not skip because I was scared or terrified— no— it skipped from excitement. It skipped because he had once again awakened my dirty and dark desires.

"Rylan. . . This was not what you told me you wanted when you lured me into your bed."

His hands moved away from my waist and began to head for my private area. Because his hands were overly warm, it made the desire that followed intensify.

It scattered across this part of my core and ...