disappearance | a novel

Greyson wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "You smell good tonight, darling."

I bit my lip and took a deep breath in order to compose myself as he traced swirling patterns on my stomach. "You have no idea how difficult this is for me. You're so irresistible..." I whispered as my breathing hitched when Grey's hand stopped at the hem of my jeans.

The skin of his arms began to heat up and I felt a low growl in the back of his throat. He slipped his hand down the front of my pants slowly and bit the shell of my ear, breathing heavily as he spoke in a harsh, dominant tone. "Don't tempt me, little Christina... I just might not be able to hold myself back, anymore."