Chapter 61
ARLAN BARDOT
Focus! I kept repeating in my head, I had been chanting it so much that the words had blurred over in my head.
I had to focus and not let my mind wander to the stupid places it could.
But that was a really hard thing to do. There I was on the edge of the bed, Rae sprawled a few spaces away from me on the same bed, wearing nothing but a black shirt that belonged to me, looking all fresh and supple. Her hair shone brightly and her eyes sparkled.
Her lips. Gods, her lips were the most seductive shade of red and it was slightly parted. Suddenly the tip of her tongue darted out to lick her lower lips.
I was not sure, but I think I growled out loud this time. She giggled.
How could I focus when the thing I wanted the most in my entire life was laid before me, looking at me like she wanted to eat me over and over again, asking me if I wanted to kiss her, if I wanted her as much as she seemed to want me?
