She had half a mind to tease him that he didn't give his name, but then he had leaned even closer. It was bad enough that she could feel him at a distance, but this close was electric. He huffed behind her and then growled and she felt her blood begin to run hot.

Okay. hotter.

[You have my name, Stranger.] She froze as she felt him lean in, his nose pressing against the nape her neck. At the contact she gasped and froze to the spot, doing her best to ignore the feeling in the pit of her stomach.

[This isn't fair,] she began, just barely avoiding a coquettish whine, her voice lacking any heat for protest. [what if I had a boyfriend?]