Chapter 84 Desire For Him

• No matter, I didn't care what his reasoning was, I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. He wanted to play games, so be it. My chin went up.
• Leander understood my body language perfectly...and then one of his big hands palmed the considerable bulge challenging the leather of his trousers. He stroked himself through the fabric.
• Waves of heat danced along my skin. Captivated by his movement, I couldn't take my eyes away from his hand as it rubbed slowly up and down his length. His raucous display was nothing less than an invitation...