This was the first time Ashlyn Paige had seen Felix Vaughn this close. Gazing at his long, curled eyelashes, she suddenly felt a pang of jealousy. 'A grown man with eyelashes longer than mine, and his skin is this good? Is he using some kind of skincare product or what?'
Ashlyn Paige's imagination ran wild as she drifted off, seemingly forgetting the compromising position she and Felix Vaughn were still in.
Looking at the bewitching woman before him, Felix Vaughn's gaze deepened.
"What are you thinking about?"
His gentle voice held a bewitching quality, like a feather constantly stroking her heart.
"Thinking about..." Ashlyn Paige began subconsciously, but when she suddenly remembered the person in front of her was Felix Vaughn, she swallowed the rest of her words.
"It's none of your business," she said, trying to wrestle her hands and feet free from Felix Vaughn's grasp.
'Damn it, what does this guy eat to be this strong?'
