“Look at me, baby. Won’t tell you again. We’re having a serious conversation, and I want those eyes on me,” he ordered. My eyes snapped up to his instantly, my cheeks heating at the tone of his voice. His rough hand came out to push a stray curl away from my face, holding my eyes as he replied, “You want to come with me, then come with me.” “It’s that simple?” He nodded once. “Yeah, it is.”
