Collin’s POV

Cecile sashayed towards me. A smirk tugged at her lips as she stared at my slightly angry face. I glanced over at her alluring visage, and each touch she gave me sent an electrifying feeling within me. Her eyes beamed, and she slipped her arms around my waist with a casual intimacy that made my stomach twist. I could feel the hairs on my skin rise, but I stood still and tried hard to stay calm, not wanting to give in or fall into that temptation.

She knows my weakness. She’s aware that her touches drive me crazy. Her charms, love lines, and feathery touches were always attempts...