"What do you think you're doing?" The deep rasp of his voice was a low resonant rumble that came from deep within his chest. The tone gravely like stones turning gently underwater, with a soft breathy rasp that made her stomach flip with a silent thrill.
The alertness in his eyes seemed to have relaxed now and his gaze focused on her face and it seemed the harsh devil she just glimpsed as he woke up had suddenly disappeared when the side of his mouth raised slowly in a smirk and he added,
"Don't tell me you were trying to steal a kiss." His low and husky morning voice, made her feel like tiny little butterflies were fluttering in her stomach. She'd never heard a man's morning voice and never knew it could be this sensual.
However, she snapped back to her senses as his remark registered on her and Anne quickly made to pull away but the hand holding the back of her neck held her still.
