"A cheat?"
"Yes, a moment led by the wine and..." I trailed, bringing my eyes to his lips.
Why are they so moist?
I gulped because right now I didn't picture him with clothes but shirtless with those broad ripped muscles and tattoos, taunting with every movement as he stalked toward me and I'm beneath feeling whatever monster between his legs.
"Eloise?"
I blinked, snapping out of it. Eloise, what is wrong with you?
I snatched a macaroon and shoved it into my mouth, along with many more, just to distract myself and my thoughts.
I heard Drevon sigh, and I looked over to him, just when he reached and used his thumb to brush something at the corner of my lips.
"You keep cutting your words short. What exactly do you want to know? You can ask me anything."
"Anything?"
"Anything," he murmured, bringing that thumb to his lips and sucked against it.
At this point, my mind will collapse upon me. Stay strong, Eloise!
"What do you want from me?"
"Whatever do you mean?"
