His for a night

shimmer like a dream. I had just picked up my favorite coffee - caramel

the next I slammed into so

er... s

ss both our clothes. Before I could stumble backward, s

oked

fr

tense. There was a fire in them, wild and barely controlled

voice deep and annoyingly smoo

broke li

snapped. "You

ld watch where

ssed. "You spilled coffee on

der my breath, but loud enough for him to hear. Then I turned

wasn'

y wrist - not r

ou could leave,

logi

Was this

ng," I said sharpl

w and smug. Th

th a simple wave of his hand, se

rt he

sped. "Are y

eady watching. Some whisp

of the mall like a criminal - drenched

e first tim

know his

knew hi

ife would never

tormed into my room, slammed the door shut, and threw myself onto the bed. My fists clenched at the tho

ld've landed a punch on that smug

piercing eyes, the way his jaw clenched, and that annoyingly perfect body that looked l

es, groaning i

I prayed I'd see him again. Just

be

st, his face refused to leave my mind. It hovered there, in the dark - sharp jawline

the dream

like something out of a thriller. He stood there again, but calmer - no insults, no smirk. Ju

low and husky i

ot what I

ake - breath caught in my throat, h

p in be

e hell