Alexa wasn't seeing a half-naked man for the first time. As a matter of fact, she had seen more than that, and while everyone she had seen and had been made to touch had repulsed her, seeing Christopher had elicited an entirely different response in her.
Buzzing butterflies at the pit of her stomach, tingling in her spine and flushes between her legs.
It was crazy she could react this way at the sight of a man, but Christopher was no ordinary man, was he?
He was devilishly handsome as sin and possessed an arrogance that added charm to his dangerous demeanour.
He was a man fully aware of the worldliness he possessed and the effect he had on women — on an adult teenager like her.
"Aren't you one bold little girl, Alexandra," His voice spoke so slowly, but its deep tone rippled down her skin.
His lips heard a smirk which made him all the more devastatingly breathtaking. She really shouldn't have stepped into this room. A small voice reprimanded at the back of her head.
