A low deep growl vibrates from the top of my head to the tip of my toes. Warm air sends shivers down my spine. I jump a little, turning around too quickly I almost fell. A big hand holds me by my waist prevent me from falling. "Careful muffin. We don't want you to fall, do we?" a deep voice comes close to my ear growling and vibrating. I can feel warmth coursing through me and it's sickening how much my body is gravitating towards him. He smells good. Almost too good. His voice is making my core turn and my thighs press together. Who is he?All Rights Reserved