Chapter 83

Tell Me or I Stop-1

My skin, my entire body, breaks into goosebumps. Anticipation runs through me, but Zaid doesn't move. He doesn't say or do anything else.

I exhale, almost panting, almost begging for more of his touch.

The edge of the dresser presses into the backs of my thighs as I steady myself, chastising my mouth for not opening and answering him. I must look like an idiot.

His dark eyes lock onto mine just as his fingers pull down the zipper of my pants. My breath catches and I can feel the tension in my stomach coiling tighter.

I'm on fire at this point.

"Alina," he mutters. "Tell me."

I groan. "Why?"

He lifts an eyebrow and takes his hands away from me. My body almost shrivels up from

the loss of contact.

"Do you have any idea how many reasons there were for why we didn't get along before?" I say, my voice uneven, trying to steady myself with words when my body feels like it's spiraling out of control.

his eyes and shrugs.

move to the hem of

to stop him, he pulls it over my head and tosses it aside, leaving me sitting there in my bra and unzipped pants. His gaze roams over me and I swear I

my voice, my words stumbling over the heat pooling low in

slow smile spreads on

my lips, noting the way his eyes turn dark as he looks over

1/3

or 1

me when we first met, I didn't like

observing

I shake my head.

I frown, my eyes widening as he presses a soft kiss just above my belly button. My body

that it?" he asks, his voice rough and his lips brushing against my skin with

eyes for a moment, willing myself to stay coherent. I curl my fingers around the edge of the

I whimper, feeling his lips across

"What else, love?"

The one-" My voice falters as his lips trail

against my skin; the sound vibrating

helped you

smug he sounds, but nothing

of my jeans to brush his lips over

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