Too embarrassed to speak, she nodded her head. Then every so slightly, his eyes dropped to her feet on the floor, his eyes subtly inching up her entire body. Her fingers trembled, legs becoming less stable as he locked eyes with her once again. They swirled with excitement, a lust-filled look hidden behind them. His tongue darted out, wetting his lips. Esme was well aware her staring was more than obvious and he knew. Yet, she couldn't find herself wanting to tear her eyes away from him.