"I want her." He said in a deep husky voice. His English accent was thick and a big turn on for every girl. Lynnette turned around, hoping he was pointing behind her. To her dismay, there was nobody behind her. When she turned around, King Jace was right in front of her reaching out to cup her cheek. Lynnette smacked his hand away and made a run for it. She made at most 5 steps before a pair of arms wrapped around her pulling her into a muscular chest. Tingles covered where skin on skin contact was made. "You are mine now, Lynnette." He whispered huskily in her ear. His voice like silk making her body go against her mind.