Claire's POV

"That kiss wasn't an accident and neither will the others," he stated, approaching me angrily. My eyes widened and I looked towards the door. Should I make a dash for it? Why was he coming towards me? I knew how much the kiss had aroused me last night. Seeing the object of my wet dreams last night here so early in the morning almost gave me a heart attack. How could he look so unaffected and drool-worthy all the time?

I backed against the kitchen counter instead while he stopped inches away from me. My breath got stuck in my throat and I gazed back wide-eyed into his...