“You really don’t know, do you?” He murmured, inching towards her. “Don’t see how I react to you every time we’re near. Don’t hear the need and hunger in my voice when we speak.” Pupils going wide, Ivy dropped her arms to her sides. “You… You want me that badly?” Flashing a devious grin, he crowded into her space. “I have half a mind to lay you out on my desk and show you just how much I crave you.” Heat sliced through her overwhelmed stare. “Then do it,” she challenged, jutting her chin up. Chuckling low in his throat, Silas leaned in, pressing his nose to her temple and breathing her in.
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