Ava
I swallowed hard, my eyes fixed on Caspian's. His gaze was intense, burning with an inner fire that made my skin prickle. My eyes drifted downwards, drawn to his lips like a magnet. Those lips... soft, red, and inviting. They seemed to be begging to be kissed.
I bit my bottom lip, my thoughts scattering as I stared at his mouth. Then, Caspian's voice cut through my reverie, "From what I noticed." He paused, his eyes never leaving mine. "You keep staring at my lips these days. Did you keep something in there?"
I blinked, my cheeks warming as I met his gaze. "Can you let go of my face?" I asked, trying to sound calm.
But Caspian just smiled, his eyes glinting with desire, and something more. "No," he whispered, his voice low and husky. He pulled my face closer, his lips inches from m
