Elena POV

I gaped at Draven dumbstruck, yet my heart, treacherous thing, pounded wildly in my chest.

Did he actually just say that or was I hearing things now?

My breath caught in my throat as I imagined his hands, his mouth on me, the way mine had been on him, stroking me, teasing me. I could scarcely breathe.

I raised my eyes to him only to find him already watching me. His lazy golden gaze stroked me all over, raising a heat beneath my skin, deep in the places hidden away by my ...