~ NYSSA
I smelled Rowan the minute he approached, but I brushed it off thinking it was just my imagination.
Clearly I was wrong, considering he was standing in front of me, lips curved into a cruel smirk and eyes trained completely on my tits.
He didn't even try to hide the fact that he was staring and my stupid body refused my firm instructions not to react.
My nipples hardened of their own accord, and I felt a flutter in my lower stomach that went down to the middle of my thighs.
"You're a pervert," I snapped and he laughed cruelly.
"You're turned on from being watched my a pervert. I think that says a lot more about you than it does me, wouldn't you agree?"
I opened my mouth to retort, but nothing would come out. It was like I'd forgotten how to speak all of a sudden.
My cheeks turned bright red.
