Chapter 16 His claim

• I could recognize this voice anywhere. Turning around, my gaze fell on him and the skip of my heart was totally unintentional.
• He stood a foot away from us, donning a three piece charcoal suit. He paired it with black shirt, matching tie, and a red pocket square. Hair gelled back and jaw clean shaven - gone earlier today's stubble. As breathtaking as ever. And his sharp eyes were on… me.
• They raked over my body, sensually. And it felt totally opposite when Mr. Blake did it. It was a different kind of shiver.