waist. He was drawing tiny circles on the fabric of my dress, and I couldn't help but compare it to how it felt when Sebastian touched me.

't understand it, but my brain knew why I felt this way about Seb. I was completely attracted to him. My bod

gainst my earlobe. It wasn't the same tingling sensation as when Sebastian whispered to me-no electric surge that awakened

ood up and walked straight to the kitchen. I felt like I could fin

husband was just in the next room. I felt a tingling sensation in my most sensitive part just thinking about the warmth of Sebas

ou're

rough me like he was reaching deep into my soul. I stepped back as he moved closer. The space between our bodies was too t

ring. I stepped back again, only to realize

er when he stepped away. I neede

k while still staring at me. I could see his Adam's apple move as he swallowed. I gulped.

all over again. I was sure he knew I was affected,

eeling-after all, that's what I was good at: hiding how I reall

. I needed to act unaffected around him. If I had to act

stop this," I snapped at him, raising my

?" he asked innocently. He even made his face

ion. Now he was acting innoc

ke, Seb-I'm your brother's wife. You can't just do that to me!" I s

s vanished. His expression turned serious, and his gaze bore into m

anted to create distance between us-until I felt

of me, trapping me against the counter with his massive

d both hands on the counter, caging me in. I caught the scent of his breath-fresh and

mbled. He leaned in more, so I pressed my hands against his chest

p tone I used earlier was gone. "Don't do this," I moaned as h

y brother's wife, can't s

s tightly when I felt h