Rivana's breath hitched, her hands clutching the sheets instinctively. Azrael climbed up the bed, his hands unbuttoning his sleeves and rolling them up. He loomed over her and Rivana pressed her knees to her chest, her head sticking to the headrest. The way he was staring at her, ravishing her just with that intense look, Rivana knew she'd be doomed tonight. And oh, why was she excited about it?
"Open them, baby girl," Azrael ordered. And when Rivana was too dazed to think what he meant, Azrael placed a hand over her left knee, opening her legs that were blocking his way to her.
Rivana's heart skipped several beats, his touch sending tingles down her spine. Azrael didn't let go of her knee, his low smile telling he had something even crazy in his mind. And before she could process what it was, Azrael grabbed her other leg and yanked her closer, their bodies colliding against each other.
