Chapter 16

The sound of the engine stopped as Erian parked in front of the old Victorian-style house, although old only had the years and style because every inch of it had been remodeled and reinforced, quite modern given its appearance. Charlotte opened the door of the BMW, but a strong arm brushed her belly as he stretched over his seat to close the door again, preventing him from getting out.

Charlotte’s heartbeat skyrocketed, and her breathing shortened; a powerful blush tinged her cheeks red as she averted her gaze to prevent him from noticing, and she thought he couldn’t get any sexier... God, how could his body stop belonging to her with just a touch? She felt ashamed of her involuntary reaction; she had never experienced anything like that; she even surprised herself that she still hadn’t fainted or jumped at the man’s feet; how could she not have noticed it before? Erian Belcan was sensuality personified, a true Adonis.