by Evie James | May 12, 2026 | Eyes on You, Featured Quote, Forced Proximity, Lyla Laine Oakley, Nikolai Volkov, Spicy
She bit her bottom lip. Nervous tic or calculated move, I couldn’t tell, but it drew my eyes down to that goddamn mouth of hers. Soft. Full. Screaming to be ruined. “You’re full of yourself,” she snapped, clearly catching my stare. “But let me guess. You think girls...
