Eyes Of Ice (Eyes Of Ice Erotica Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Cecelia protested, her mouth still bitter, midway through a resolution to never, ever try whiskey again. Andrew moved to stand next to her at the counter, leaning easily against the marble countertop and gazing at her once more. He didn’t take his eyes from her once as he raised the glass to his lips and drank. Cecelia found herself unable to take her eyes off his lips. “You never answered my question,” Cecelia said, moving away and walking back towards the living room. Let him follow me now. He did. “What question is that?” He settled easily onto his couch once more, and Cecelia, standing by the window, whirled, and glared at him. “You remember,” she accused. “I do,” he admitted, taking another sip. From her place by the window, she wasn’t sure whether he was still looking at her, or out at the other apartments across the street again. “I think you’ll have to rephrase it, now, though.”
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