Shudders

Blaire: His hand around my throat had me gasping at the heat he exuded. I raised my eyes to peek at him through my lashes, my eyes misting as his eyes bore into mine with intensity. His lips gradually tilted up in a smile I knew better than to believe was harmless. London was a textbook example of harm in human form. His dark hair skimmed his face, smoke floating past his face, intent eyes locked on like a lion fixated on his food, a naked chest that had muscles toned to perfection with a tattoo peering at me, a sharpened V-line that led to loose, hanging sweatpants... This situation looked every bit as dangerous as he did. I gulped as his hand slightly tightened around my neck and his knee gently rubbed against mine, making need flow through my veins and soliciting a reaction to the desire that was guaranteed to burn me. His pearly whites shone as they peeked from his lips, adding a glow to the dimly lit room. His fingers trailed down my cheeks, gently raising them to cage me. I was t