He pulled her fingers away, saliva-coated his sexy looking lips-- Lyn paused. 'What did I just…' This man is slowly driving her crazy. Isn't he tainting her mind too much?
"You taste good."
Just three words and yet those words left a long-lasting impact.
"Do you not know what to do?"
Lyn nodded and Rhys sighed. He looked annoyed but he extended his hand out and kissed her fingers. "
After a few minutes of squirming around, she relaxed her body as Rhys continued his advances. Even if this is a toxic relationship, Lyn knew it was far too late for her to start regretting things. It took him a few minutes to calm down. It wasn't until she was completely out of breath did Rhys think to stop.
"My love." Rhys kissed her forehead. "Don't say something like that again."
"Something like that?"
"About not picking me."
