Chapter 3

The cold metal pressed against my earlobe, and I trembled all over. His voice was right by my ear, low and husky. "Don't move."

I could catch the clean scent of mixed with disinfectant on him. It was a strange mix of cold and heat.

Damn, he actually smelled surprisingly good. I closed my eyes, resigning myself to it. With a soft click, whatever it was got clipped onto my earlobe. Honestly, it didn't feel special at all.

"Daniel, are you messing with me?" Before I could say more, a subtle jolt of electricity raced from my earlobe and surged…