Chapter 122 — There Will Never Be An Us

• ~ CATHERINE ~
• “You smell so good, Catherine. I'm trying to control my needs, but the more you speak to me with that voice of yours, the more I want to devour you completely.”
• I shake my head, forcing myself to pull away from the hand that's still resting at my neck. But it’s hard. The sensual web he’s weaving around me? It’s impossible not to feel it. Every word, every touch, tangles around me like threads of heat and hunger, desire, and danger.