[WARNING: Mature Content Ahead — Do not read this Chapter if you are below 18 or not comfortable with explicit scenes.]
Lyra and Torin finally arrived at their hotel. The moment the hotel attendant left their room, Torin immediately picked Lyra up and carried her bridal style to the bed.
"Aren't we going to shower first? What about some rest? Or dinner? I mean…" Lyra muttered, but her words were cut off by Torin's fervent kiss.
"Hmm, no point of showering now, we'll do that together later. Rest? I let you sleep during our flight. And dinner? This is my dinner. I'm not hungry for anything else but you…" Torin whispered seductively as he began to shower Lyra's face with kisses. Her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, lips… Down to her chin, jawline, and neck…
