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.

the

can think 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

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

smile spreads on his lips.

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

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Me or

we first met,

from where he's observing my cleavage and tilts

I shake my head.

his elbows on the dresser and lowers 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

his voice rough and his lips

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

I whimper, feeling his

"What else, love?"

voice falters

skin; the sound vibrating through

helped you

he sounds, but nothing matters as he pulls

of my jeans to brush his lips

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