She bent to her work, sketching rapidly before she glanced up at him again, her gaze meeting his eyes almost challengingly. Her nostrils flared ever so slightly, her soft bottom lip caught between her teeth as she stared at him, blue eyes narrowed. It was a frank scrutiny, analyzing and bold, and it felt sexual.
Asa could feel his cock hardening and he spread his legs father, holding her gaze. He felt his voice rumble softly in his chest as he asked, "What do you see when you look at me?"