Cassandra’s POV
With eyes locked on Axel’s hypnotizing blue orbs, I felt like beating myself up. I wanted this to be all a dream, to wake up and maybe berate myself for having such a dream.
I couldn’t help but notice how his chest rose and fell and how every little detail about him seemed to have an effect on me. He may not be bad news, but his brother was. And one thing mom always said, the silent ones are usually scary.
Who knows? Maybe Axel was worse than Brian, and I could only see Brian’s bad side because he had chosen to invest his time in making me miserable.
While my eyes were still locked on Axel’s, I heard footsteps walking down the stairs, and my head snapped in that direction. My chest tightened as I began to panic when the thought of anyone catching me here with Axel cross
