This time there was no confusion whether there was an underlying meaning behind his words.
Looking at that expressive face, she was sure he meant what he was saying. "Do you know what you are talking about?" She tilted her face slightly upwards when his hand shifted, his thumb trailed down her throat.
"I do," His deep masculine voice sounded beside her ear before he distanced himself to look into her eyes.
She gulped, feeling a little fidgety under his searing gaze that seemed to be setting her on fire, "Why were you ignoring me?" She tried a hand at changing the topic.
"Because you had problems I was unaware of," His eyes narrowed, "Or more likely because you didn't bother to inform me about it."
"I could deal with it. Why will I bother you with such trifles?" Her voice came out a bit breathy, a little inviting.
