"Cat caught your tongue, Princess?" Jordan grinned like a Cheshire cat at Paige's baffled expression. His thumb finger traces her lower lips, than made its way to her collar bone that peeked from her dress.
His eyes followed her breathing and his finger traces the small butterfly tattoo that was hidden well from his eyes all these while.
"That's why I have said, Princess, us— me and you, can never be friends."
Paige's heart dropped. The same dark hazzy feeling returned with a force that made her all warm and fuzzy.
His eyes held a look that promised dangerous things.
"Get ready, Princess we have a long day ahead of us."
With that, he slowly pulled away from her and walked away.
Paige's heart thudded with a speed that almost scared her. This wasn't the kind of reaction she thought he would give.
The guilty feeling returned but she dismissed it by thinking about the intimate cause—her getting out of this mess.
