ASHLEY

Carson's eyes burned with hunger.

His hand stretched out on the wall above me. With his other hand, he raised my chin, making me look up at him. My hands fell to my side as I followed his lead.

His eyes were steady on my lips.

They were clouded with desire. He seemed to be thinking deeply about something. He slid his hand from my chin to the back of my head. Then he grabbed a handful of my hair and gently pulled it backward. When I raised my face, I looked up into his. He lowered his ...