Grigore looked at her with a heated look. It would seem Alec put her in one of his button down shirts at some point and she had not noticed yet how much skin she was showing. The shirt wasn’t buttoned all the way up and gaped open. Revealing a lot of soft, pale skin. His cock was pushing against his shorts achingly and he knew she had to see the damn the thing. There was no way she could miss it. Specially since he wasn’t wearing boxers under the shorts.
Alisa was about to march over to the man when the next she knew he was standing right in front of her. She tried not to jump from shock and quickly looked up into his whiskey colored eyes. There was so much heat and desire in their depths that she momentarily forgot how to breathe.
Grigore reached out and ran his fingertips lightly down the column of her neck. He felt the erratic beat of her heart under the pads of his fingers as he moved on down to the collar of the shirt. There he softly ran his fingertips across her exposed flesh before looking into her expressive blue eyes.
Alisa felt her pulse quicken at his soft caresses and forgot what she was so angry about. The look in his eyes said it all. He wanted her and he wouldn’t take no for an answer.
Another scene from Death By Nymph. A Paranormal Romance Novella that is almost done! I am so excited! Simply because this will be a first short story I have finished.
No comments:
Post a Comment