Revolve (Off the Ice #3)

by Bal Khabra

“You only have to look at me and I’ll give everything to you, Sierra.”

“You missed my dorm.” “I know,” he says, his voice low. “Then where are you taking me?” He sighs, giving me a sidelong glance. “I’m taking you home, Sierra.” “Where is home?” I ask. “With me.”

“Can’t tell. It feels like I’m sitting on a damn statue.” Dylan bites down his smile. “Up to you to bring it to life, baby.”