"What do you want?" I asked nervously.
My eyes locked at his lips and they moved in a crooked smile.
"Isn't it obvious?"
I scooted over to the edge of the table, my legs dangling one on either side of him. Something inside of me was telling me to stop but I swept that voice to the far back of my mind.
He spread his hands on the table, just outside my hips. Tilting his head to one side, he moved closer. His scent which was all dark damp earth overwhelmed me.
I inhaled two sharp breaths. No. This wasn't right. Not this. Not with Lucas. He was intriguing and breathtaking. In a good way yes, but also in a bad way. In a very bad way.
"Don't move. I dare you." He said and I froze under his words.
