He surprises me by crouching onto one knee before me. He picks up the collar, then looks up. His body heat envelopes me, and I catch the scent of dark forests and peppermint tea. He moistens his lips, and for some reason, what Callum did to me last night crashes into my mind. Followed by one of the horrible things that Blake said. About having me ride his face. When Blake smirks, I realize that was exactly his intention.
