C38 His Kink

Phoenix's POV

It seemed like a blur when Lorenzo walked over to close his door. The hairs on my skin tingles as Lorenzo draws closer to me.

His breathing fans my nape and I swallow, under mercy of this dangerous man before me. Lorenzo's hands lightly thread my arm, raking up until it glides across my chest.

I draw in a sharp breath, my heart pangs loudly within me.

I dare to meet his eyes