#13 My only Man!

"What do you mean?" I sat up straight, my eyes boring into his. Why would he tell me this?

However! He got real close, making my heart jump crazily as I dug my fingers into the sheets. My mind forgot what I was asking, my eyes focused on his handsome face. Was it his trick to win over me? If yes, it was working.

My heart was beating crazily. The distance was inappropriate, but the way he was looking at me was even more improper. Well, I wasn't any different. I lusted over him. Badly! He could make me forget everything just by his hoarse, deep voice. So how was I supposed to resist this tempting closeness? My insides were collapsing, my body aching for him.

I knew I should have stopped him. Stopped me. But I dared not move, and he was towering over me. I could smell him up close, a raw masculine smell, drowning me in the pool of my hormones. Gulping hard, I stared at his bobbing throat. My mind had a crazy thought. I wanted to see him more, trace my fingers on his body, and rip his