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.

eyes and shrugs. "No, that's

hands move to the hem

aside, leaving me sitting there in my

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

slow smile spreads

eyes turn dark as he

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or

me when we first met, I

from where he's observing my cleavage

I shake my head.

his head. I frown, my eyes widening as he presses a soft kiss just above my belly button. My body jolts, a shudder running through me as I

rough and his lips brushing against my skin

curl my fingers around the edge of the dresser to stop

his lips across

"What else, love?"

me. The one-" My voice falters as

chuckles softly against my skin; the

helped

and I hate how smug he sounds, but

brush his lips over the curve

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