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.

and shrugs. "No, that's why I'm

to the hem

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 forget how

over the

slow smile spreads

his eyes turn dark

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or

we first met, I didn't

observing my cleavage and

I shake my head.

my eyes widening as he presses a soft kiss just above my

voice rough and his lips brushing

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

whimper, feeling his lips across

"What else, love?"

that article about me. The one-" My voice falters as his lips trail lower. "The one that made me

my skin; the sound vibrating

helped

he

of my jeans to brush his lips over the

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