Chapter 26 Humiliation

• Kayla
• “Why can’t you stay in your own room?” Nicholas growled, his amber eyes burning as he pinned me to the mattress. The tin of lip balm I’d been holding went rolling across the bed, and he glanced at it with a huff.
• His body was tense, solid, and far too warm for my liking—or maybe too warm for my sanity. I squirmed beneath him, trying to force my brain to cooperate while his weight pressed down against me, making it hard to breathe. Dammit, I couldn’t even think straight with him on top of me.