67 Beautiful

''Like what you see, beautiful? ''

Nicklaus deep masculine voice rang across the room, kicking Tiana out of her temporary daze. Her cheeks flushed red as she pulled her eyes to his face and they met Nicklaus' piercing gaze.

Tiana mentally slapped herself. One second, she was raging at him and another second; she was drooling over his body. What could best define her madness?

Although she knew that she had been caught red-handed, she didn't want to give him the satisfaction he wanted;

''What do I see, if I may ask? ''

She asked with a slight raise of her brows. The smirk on Nicklaus face dwindled drastically; he did not expect that she would have a reply for him; but then, he wasn't ready to lose to her yet,

Chuckling lightly, he continued;

''Well, I'm sure it's something wonderful to keep you staring for minutes, beautiful. ''

Why in hell does he keep calling me that!