Hazel held his gaze unable to look away. There was something about the way he looked at her that made it impossible to look away from them. She felt her body become heated under his gaze but she was not uncomfortable. She could feel her insides twist in excitement and anticipation but she had no idea what she was anticipating.
His right hand moved from her hip gently brushing past her breast which made her breathe hitch, but she still didn't look away nor did she speak. She kept his gaze and even leaned into his palm when it touched her cheek. His hand felt hot, and she could see that it was not only his hand that was that way.
