Desire

Katya

I couldn't breathe.

Instantly, I lost the ability to think, to differentiate between fantasy and reality.

His cologne infiltrated through my nostrils, sucking all air out of my lungs.

For a moment, I was sure I had gone mad, turned into a lunatic.

"Answer me, Katya. You wanted me out so you could be better, so why do you look..."

That deep baritone which flooded my senses with crazy thoughts didn't complete the words.

Like a moth, I turned to him, my eyes pooling to liquid and nothingness. He was really the one, dark green pupils and lips set in hard stance, his muscles rippling as tension shot out through his bones...

There was a faint whiff of feminine perfume blended with his cologne...

And he was pissed.

What the...

"I don't think your date will appreciate you wasting your time with me."

I blurted out the words before I could stop myself, and seconds later, I was biting my inner cheeks as Ferrara let out a scoff.

"Really? You are jealous, baby?"

Baby...

I had gone more th