Chapter 93 — “It’s not enough, Julian.”

Julian’s hands slide along the curves of my body, and even though his fingers aren’t directly on my skin, it’s warm where he touches. His green eyes stare at me intensely; they’re so deep that I drown in their immensity, but I can’t hold his gaze for long because his lips draw me, and his playful smile weakens me.

“Your face is flushed, Angel... I wonder what caused it.” He pulls me by the waist, finally ending the distance between us. My breasts press against his abs, bouncing slightly through my cleavage, which attracts his eyes and makes him take a short breath.

“You’re torturing me,” I say in a low, almost sly voice... And that makes his smile grow even wider, with a husky chuckle.

“Am I?” He brings our faces closer but keeps his eyes on mine. “Funny, it looked like you were enjoying yourself.”

Julian looks past my eyes and around us, and suddenly, I remember that we’re