Chapter 193
Stephanie's point of view
Professor Thorne went completely still, his towering frame locking into place as his blue eyes narrowed into a dark, enigmatic glare. For a fleeting second, the coldness of winter ice seemed to clash with the sudden, roaring spark of a predatory desire intoxicated by the sight of a virgin completely kneeling in absolute surrender at his feet.
Slowly, his long, powerful fingers reached down, clamping fiercely beneath my chin. He forced my head upward with a sudden, bruising grip that made my breath hitch in panic.
