CHAPTER THIRTEEN

He walked up, closing the distance between us. "Have you thought about it?" He asked, and I nodded my head.

"Yes,"

I took a deep breath and stood up. His eyes glittered despite the darkness of the room, and I turned on the chandelier light.

"I want you to be romantically and emotionally attached to me; I want you to treat me like that one special woman in your life." I said as I unbuttoned one of his collar buttons, making him stare at me.

His hot breath sank into my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

Placing my hand on the left side of my neck, I said, "I want you to sink your teeth and mark me right here and make me yours; I want and need you, Horace," I said, my eyes not leaving his. I could feel the moisture forming in my eyes.

He placed his hand on my waist, drawing me closer to him, and his other hand on my jaw. Our breathing hastened. “Have you ever kissed anyone?”

I said still standing. “No.”

“If you want me to do things to you...” he paused. "I will,"

My cheeks were a nice