Chapter 228. Living in Fear

Olivia POV

I stepped out of the closet after deciding not to wear the leather pants after all. 

Colt took one look at me, and his eyes went dark and predatory.

I stood there a little bit nervous as he walked over, looking like some underworld god.

My eyes traveled down his bare chest, black slacks hanging low on his waist. And then his hand was on my thigh, caressing the flesh peeking out between the top of my thigh-high boot and the hem of my dress jacket, belted tightly around my waist.

I swallowed, staring up into his eyes, my cheeks burning as his hand journeyed up to my inner thigh.

He pinched lightly, I inhaled sharply.

“I’m glad you ditched the pants.” He whispered in my ear, his lips tickling the earring he