Kayla's POV
Harrison's enticing voice sent shivers down my body. Although my surroundings remained pitch black, I could sense Harrison's intense gaze on me, attempting to pierce through my body.
"Are you afraid, Kayla?" Harrison lifted my face with his warm hands. "When you can't see my every move?"
"No, Harrison."
I held his hand and pressed his palm against my lips. Originally, I just wanted to leave a kiss on his palm, but when my lips felt the warmth of his palm, I changed my mind. Instead, I extended my tongue, licking his palm.
Harrison almost instantly withdrew his hand.
"For you, I'll never feel afraid."
Harrison's voice became husky. "So, you had better change your mind now, Kayla."
"Why?"
"Because you started all of this... naughty girl."
Suddenly, Harrison grabbed my waist, pulling my body down.
I couldn't help but let out a scream. Soon after, I felt a warm breath surrounding the area above my cheeks—that was Harrison's breath.