[CAMI]
Zeke stares at me like I’ve just challenged him.
I don’t want him to leave, I think to myself. I want him to lose control. I want to win this.
He leans down until his nose is buried in the crook of my neck.
My eyes flutter close, and my throat grows tight with a lump.
His lips ghost over the curve of my jaw. Giving me just a taste of him. “Do you want me to go?” he asks, dipping his head to graze his mouth over the hollow beneath my neck. “Is that what you want, Camilla?”
I don’t answer.
His breath is hot against my skin. His hand slides lower, tracing the inside of my thigh. My pulse kicks hard. I can barely breathe. I should stop him. I don’t.
His fingers reach the edge of my panties. He hooks one in gently, tugging at the fabric, running his finger slowly down the lin
