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.

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

to the hem

tosses it aside, leaving me sitting there in my bra

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

slow smile spreads

his eyes turn dark as he looks

1/3

Me or

first

his eyes from where he's observing my cleavage

I shake my head.

and lowers his head. I frown, my eyes widening as he presses a soft kiss just above my belly button.

voice rough and his lips brushing against

stay coherent. I curl my fingers around the edge of the dresser to stop

his lips across my

"What else, love?"

you tried to read that article about me. The one-" My voice

chuckles softly against my skin; the sound vibrating through

helped you

smug he sounds, but nothing matters

of my jeans to brush his lips

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