His finger finally stopped its exploration just over her deep valley and remained there – for the moment at least. Then he moved upwards again and pressed down on her plump lips, brushing them as he stared intently at her lips.
"Listen to me, little minx…" he whispered darkly on her lips, continuing to feel her lower lip with his index finger, "I'm giving you one last chance to back off here. If you go ahead with this, you're only going to live to regret it."
Warning bells were ringing loudly in the back of her ears. Telling her that this was not him trying to scare her. She somehow could see that in his eyes.
