Playing with Fire

POV: TESSA

Forgetting how to properly put one foot in front of the other is not a good sign when I see Rhys standing casually by his sleek black Audi. I force myself to take a step, the sharp clicking of my heels echoing in the cool night air. Up close, the god-like cut of his sculpted jawline and the way that dark turtleneck sweater highlights the massive, muscular expanse of his chest are dange