Your world is a living expression of how you are using and have used your mind.
~Earl Nightingale
Charlotte
"I didn't know perverted females existed." Anthony spoke with his already deep husky voice become deeper and huskier making my insides clench.
"Huh?" I whispered to myself.
Chuckling, he started coming closer and closer to me but with every step forward he took, I took one backwards, well at least until my back hit the kitchen island. In a flash, Anthony was in front of me and he placed his hands on either sides of the island trapping me.
"Look at me." He commanded and I couldn't help but do as told, my eyes averted and met his piercing blue orbs, I swear I felt like he was looking into my soul and him towering over my tiny figure wasn't helping at all, I felt so small and insignificant compared to him.