Chapter Nineteen
Sabrina’s POV
I swallowed hard. Yael’s eyes are looking at me like he hypnotizes my soul, digging deep into my feelings and I am drawn. I am pulled by him so bad that I felt myself mirroring the same desire.
There’s no denying that I want him.
Delicious.
Delectable.
Tasty.
Was it his face? His body? The way his eyes looks at me? Maybe its the hot dance he did?
I bet… all of it.
Damn it. I think I’m getting soaked in between my legs and it screams danger, everyone! The only good thing from it was that: I am not having an episode, an attack, none.
I’m drawn naturally from his natural seductive aura, and any moment I know I will be drowning.
Yael groaned, closes his eyes and pressed his forehead with mine.
“Don’t look at me like you’re letting me to be turned on.” his voice was raspy, and the desperation and frustration is clear in every word.
But wow. Yael is acting like I’m holding a leash connected in his neck. What the hell?