Robin’s POV

Olivia was staring Robin down. “Why not? Scared?” she asked, those full lips of hers pulling into a sideways smile. Her bright blue eyes appeared darker in this setting as they slid down the column of his neck. It might as well have been her tongue. It was just as heated.

Robin couldn’t speak. His throat felt dry. She called his bluff. Challenged him. He had to bite back a whine. Did she know what she was doing to him? Her playful eyes jumped back up to meet ...