Ceasar's POV
Her eyes fluttered shut for a moment, just long enough for me to feel her tremble, then she snapped them open, angry at herself and angry at me for the way her body betrayed her.
"Stay away from me, Caesar," Jane said, the words more plea than order.
I stepped back finally.
"See," I said softly, eyes glinting as they caught the faint light. "That's the problem, Jane."
I tilted my head slightly, letting a dark smile ghost across my lips, the kind that promised trouble without a single word.
"You tell me to stay away," I murmured, voice velvet and threatening, "but your body..."
My gaze drifted down slowly, lingering on the rapid rise and fall of her chest. "...doesn't seem to agree."
Color drained from her cheeks only to rush back in a furious wave, hot, angry, and flu
