Forced Proximity (Bluebell House Duet, #1)

by Jaymin Eve

“More like Lilith than Eve with lips like that.”

“Breathe with me, sweetheart,” he whispered, his husky voice close to my ear. “In and out, regulate your breathing. No one will hurt you. I promise. I will destroy anyone who tries.”

I almost saluted him. “Yes, sir.” He paused in the process of slipping his laptop bag over his shoulder, and I swallowed roughly at the heat in his eyes. “I knew I’d tame the brat into a good girl.” He stepped closer, towering over me as I drowned in his intensity. “You want to be a good girl for me, Evelyn?”