Amelia POV Huh? What is he talking about? I search his eyes, wondering just what is going on in his head... "Austin?" I whisper as he continues to stare at me with hooded eyes. But he seems so transfixed, so lost in the moment— lost in thought. His gaze grows intense, reigning a raw, untamed desire like I'm nothing more than a piece of meat ready to be devoured. It's intimidating- scary even, causing me to quiver slightly in fear. "Austin," I repeat, trying to break through whatever trance he is trapped in. But still, his eyes are glazed over, unblinking and fixed on mine. I can't take it anymore. I lower my gaze submissively, nervously chewing on my bottom lip. I feel cornered, a prey with no escape– a lamb before a hungry lion. My heart hammers painfully against my chest, thre