Chapter Twenty Six

      I whirled and found him standing behind me. The slight smile was touching his lips. We eyed one another. There was mischief in his eyes. He shifted even closer until his breath stroked my cheeks. I didn't want to give a reaction to his stunt. I lifted my chin and stared in his eyes emotionless. If he wasn't ready to give me all rights to him. He shouldn't think, I'm craving for him. His gaze wasn't wavering from me. My mind was commanding me to step back. His scent was filling my nose. He brushed his finger on her shoulder, moving toward the mark which was looking faded now. He circled it, "Are you sure? You can hold it, babe. "He whispered, running his finger down my collarbones, "We are alone and..... "He let his words hang. 

      I immediately stepped back, "What are you trying