Chapter 35

Colton shook his head, and very slowly put himself down to lower it towards me, one of his hands rose to my face, and he slid his fingers along the contour of my mouth. He opened my lips, and I thanked him mentally for not vomiting before. His breath was fresh, but hot, an almost wild mixture of pepper and mint. I wanted to try it. I wondered why the hell I had never tasted it, if he seemed so willing to give me a dose of it so easily. I got up on my toes, getting so close to his face that our noses touched. I closed my eyes.

"So, how is this going to work, Lope? "He asked, his breath touching my mouth and ringing my senses. "What do you want from me?”

"Nothing," I replied mechanically, but I wanted to say everything.

"Are you sure? "He questioned, sliding that hand on my waist to the base of my spine, just to pull me to meet him. The roughest touch woke me up. It was as if opening the gates of a very old and secret desire. It was as if the whole hell trembled when we rea