Book 2: Chapter 17

Amira POV

My breath jackhammered.

This should be the moment any girl would yell at the driver to stop the car, then take to her heels.

But I didn't. I sat quietly, my eyes drifting to his lips, recalling the moment they captured mine... how warm and sweet they'd felt.

Nathaniel smirked as if reading the chaos going on in my head. He leaned closer and kissed my ear.

“Do we have an understanding?”

I shivered, heart pounding. “Yes.”

“Good.” He straightened and held my gaze. “Because next time, I won't be asking. I'll take what's mine... I'll be ruthless about it.”

My breath caught. Wasn't I supposed to be screaming and running? But I inched toward him, my panties soaking with arousal.