Chapter 83

• Jason’s eyes darkened with frustration, and he shook his head again, more firmly this time. “ No, Lucy, you’re not married. ” He took a step closer to her, and she instinctively backed away. He continued his slow advance, his eyes never leaving hers, and Lucy took another step back, and then another, until her back hit the wall. Her breath came out in short, panicked gasps.
• Jason reached up and traced her lips with his thumb, his touch gentle but firm. Her lips trembled under his thumb, betraying her resolve. “ I... I am married, ” Lucy whispered, but her voice wavered.
• “ You’re not, ” Jason whispered back, his voice barely audible, his breath warm against her skin. His eyes traced the lines of her face, lingering on her lips before moving down to her chest. “ Look at those perky boobs of yours, ” he murmured with a sly smile.