“I told you what you need to do,” he said, his eyes dangerously dark. He was going to make me beg. I stared at him while my mind raced and my heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. The storm raged outside and I was raging with it. “Please—” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes bore into mine and I saw the barest twitch of his lip as he tried to hide his victorious smirk. “Please…what?” His voice was deadly soft. I couldn’t take it anymore. “Touch me.” His eyes flashed and I could feel his body react to my words. “Please, Graham.”
