My face is flushed, my cheeks are burning, and my heart is pounding through my chest like I just ran a marathon. I feel like I've been thoroughly ravaged, yet I'm craving his hands back on me and cold from his lack of body heat. I am suddenly aware of how very female I feel in my shortish dress and a light jacket and how very male Jyeon is in his t-shirt and jeans under a leather jacket. All hard abs and muscle as he towered over me.

I have a severe case of warm panties, and I can't believe he can fire me up like this after everything between...