Chapter 35

CAMILLA

“Fuck.” The word tore from him, raw, as though he’d just lost a fight with himself.

He closed the distance between us in long, purposeful strides. His hand slid to the back of my head, threading his fingers into my hair as he pressed me back against the cold window. His eyes burned into mine. “You want my mouth?”

The hunger in his gaze and his voice scorched through me, stealing the air fr