"And what's wrong with my scent?"
Carlos' question echoed inside her head and she wondered what she was going to reply to that. This man was purposely teasing her and it looked like her had no plans of letting her go before she gave him an honest reply. Not that she was complaining, she actually liked his closeness but she didn't what to give that away.
"It's intoxicating."
"In what way?" Carlos probed his voice coming out in a whisper.
Lana groaned in frustration as she placed her palms on his chest, trying to push him away. Her face was red from answering his questions. he was obviously determined to know the extent of the effect he had on her.
"No so fast." Carlos said as his one of his hands held both of hers in a firm grip, not too hard to hurt her and placed them above her head, stopping her from escaping.
At that moment, Lana knew she had no way out.
"It triggers my mating instincts." she replied, her eyes meeting his gaze that she couldn't decipher.
