Katherine's breath hitched, feeling his hot, whiskey breath assaulting her nostrils. She wasn't supposed to feel hot and bothered by it but it was crazy how intoxicating his scent was – the scent that she loved so much blended with his liquor scent so naturally that she actually found everything to be so sexy.
Topped with his fiery gaze as she stared at her, she thought she was going to melt.
She felt his hand from her waist trail up to the side of her breast and settled to cup the side of her face.
"Are you testing me, Katherine?" he asked in a low voice, almost a growl. She let out a breath when she felt him press himself to her. He was hard.
She knew they shouldn't be going down that path yet. But just… just… she just wanted to indulge herself a little.
Sliding her hands up to his neck, she looked back at him, matching his gaze. "I'm not. But kiss me."
