i jerk my wrist , wanting to not only touch the box but his body , from his shoulders to his waist , to the hem of his pants . shes sure to say no too . his voice stopped her before she left the room . she was being aggressive , even now , a faint whiff of fight in her . what was it about malik that she just thought was so special ? flirt , give her a sexy smile , and bam , all other thoughts went out of her head . 