Clouded
Myra gaped at Kevin with wide eyes. "What did you just say?"
He placed both hands on the wall beside her head, successfully trapping her. "You went ahead to drink all the wine when I ask you not to and now I suffered all through the night because of you. What are you going to do about it?" His gaze was deep and alluring.
Her breath caught in her throat. Did he mean he had an erection and tried to restrain himself? Her eyes flicked quickly to his crotch.
Myra choked on her breath when she understood what he was trying to say. "I-"
"You what?" Kevin looked deep into her eyes.
"I didn't-" She tried to speak again, but her throat clamped back together.
"What did you say?" He leaned closer to whisper in her ears.
His warm breath trailed across her neck, sending a burning sensation down her skin and a shiver of pleasure sown her spine.
Myra let out a strangled gasp. "Please-" She raised her hand to push him away.