Attorney

Aurora's Point Of View

I knew exactly what he was capable of. The mere thought sent shivers down my spine. "Get lost!"

He did the opposite.

Like a feather, he slowly and lightly ran his coarse beard over my neck and across my heated cheek, his hot breath making my pulse, respiration, and body temperature jump. What was he doing? And why was my body reacting to him even after five years?

I shouldn't allow him to get so close. I should have shoved him away and ordered him out of my house, but I couldn't. Not when my body was burning in flames and he hadn't even touched me.

"Feels like old times, doesn't it?" he asked, his voice diluted by its unmistakable huskiness.

Yes! But I didn't say that out loud. I couldn't lose myself to him again. Never!

He licked the sensitive skin on my neck, and I shuddered, stifling a moan. Evander smirked and whispered, "That still turns you on. I can smell your fucking arousal from up here."

The cool air in the room created goosebumps that covered my burni