Chapter 37

There’s no place to run, Liz. I stilled at the door with coffee cups on hand, and a warm flush engulfed me, while hundreds of little blazes ran crazed all over my body, making my skin scorch hot from head to toe, not to say the other parts. Right there, another man stood facing me with the same lust in his forest green eyes, and glimpses of golden flashing in them. His hair fell in soft waves to his shoulder, still long enough to tie behind his neck, and 'oh my' his short boxed beard gave...