Chapter 130

SLOANE

A lesson?

I feel myself on the verge of hyperventilating as he leans in, his breath fanning my neck and even though he hasn’t touched me yet I'm dripping.

Whereas I should be mad at him not dripping for him!

Well, that’s what Hayes does to me. I can’t stay mad at him when he’s so close that I can soak in his warmth, so close that I can see the line of his jaw and trace the contours of his f