Harrison did not move for a long time. He stood perfectly still, his massive body casting a dark shadow over Julius as the truth settled into the quiet room. The heavy, suffocating pressure of his Enigma pheromones changed instantly, turning from cold, raw anger into something thick, hot, and completely possessive.
"You were jealous," Harrison repeated, his voice dropping into a low purr that made the air feel incredibly small.
Julius backed up until his spine hit the bedroom door. He couldn't go any further. "Harrison—"
Before Julius could finish the name, Harrison closed the remaining distance between them. His large hand came up, his long fingers wrapping firmly around the back of Julius's neck, tilting his head back. Harrison leaned down and captured Julius's lips in a deeply dominating, breathless kiss.
