Knowing he expects me to ask for a kiss, I decide to have some fun. Staring into his violet eyes, I slowly walk my fingers down his suit and answer, “Would jeans for a week be too much to pay?” I almost laugh at the pained consternation on his face. Rolling my eyes, I decide to let him off the hook. “Fine, I won’t torture you. How about a kiss?” His cool, firm lips capture mine, and I slide right into his icy depths, instantly wanting more from this enigmatic male.
