All i knew was that i couldn't get Echo Emerson out of my mind. No doubt, i wanted her. I couldn't rid my mind of images of her body writhing in pleasure against mine. That siren voice whispering my name. But she appealed to me in more than physical way. I loved her smile, the light in her eyes when she laughed, and damn if she couldn't keep up with me.
The narrator is deeply captivated by Echo Emerson, unable to shake thoughts of her from his mind. His desire for her is overwhelming, fueled by vivid fantasies of their physical connection. Her enchanting voice calling his name adds to his infatuation, making her presence irresistible.
However, his feelings for Echo extend beyond mere physical attraction. He appreciates her joyous smile and the spark in her eyes when she laughs. Their shared chemistry and her ability to match his energy further deepen his affection, making her an intriguing and compelling figure in his life.
