The Alchemist of Broken Dreams by Sienna Rose Blackwell 18

Chapter 18 

DYLAN 

The way he looked at me instantly sent a shiver down my spine. I can feel the heat of his gaze. His hands that were holding both of my shoulders set my body on fire. I can see how his throat moved as he stared at my lips with hunger. 

I heard him take a sharp breath before slowly putting some distance between us. I felt like a bucket of ice–cold water was poured above me. I cursed under my breath in embarrassment. I hate to admit it, but I was hoping he would kiss and ravish me. 

I shook my head, clearing off those sinful thoughts playing in my head. I immediately wrapped my arms around my chest in my faint attempt to cover myself up. 

Then, without another word, he stood up and turned his back on me like he was trying to put a wall between us. The muscles in his back tensed as if he was holding something back. 

“Be careful