I took in deep breaths as quietly as I could, flexing my fingers open and close. My palms were turning all sweaty I feared it would start dripping soon.

I eventually turned around, nearly taking forever.

The dark king stood before me wearing a black body hugging shirt made of stretchy material. His blonde hair fell across his face in a very attracted tussle , framing his chiseled jaws and the stony blue eyes that glared from beneath this strands.

His jaw muscles ticked as he regarded me. I lowered my gaze to anywhere on his body asides his face.

"What are you doing here?" He demanded, his question ending...