Chapter 125 — “Open your mouth.”

Desmond touches my face slowly, his finger sliding gently down until it reaches my chin. His thumb rubs against my lip, pulling it to open a small gap. His eyes get even more intense, probably because inappropriate thoughts are running through his mind.

“Open your mouth.” He orders, pulling away the hand that touches me, and I simply obey, my eyes high on his face. I know what’s waiting for me; I