“Stalking me, sweetheart?”

Josh Chen’s deep, smooth voice hit you like a truck—you weren’t expecting him to be in Hyacinth, and every word he spoke made you want to peel your skin off and itch something that he made you feel deep inside: the scariest part? You couldn’t tell if it was hate or arousal.

“Wow,” he laughed, his face reflecting a combination of amusement and disbelief. “Doll, I never thought I’d see the day where I made you speechless.”