“This is the obsession thing your dad mentioned.” He grinned, giving him an even more villainous air. “Precisely.” Running his fingertips down my throat, he leaned closer, his lips at my ear. “Your heart is racing.” “I-I was running from my kidnapper.” I held onto his shoulders. “Right.” He kissed my throat, his teeth grazing my jugular. “That’s the only reason.” A shudder shot through me and ended between my legs. I wasn’t falling anymore; I was at the bottom, his arms around me as we sank into the deepest pit of hell, welcoming the damnation together.
