The moment Emily landed on the ground, Merwyn grabbed hold of her hips, twirled her around, and dipped her into a deep dip, supporting her weight with his body and hands.
She let out a loud gasp as he did so.
His hands felt so warm...and strong.
He held her tightly, pressing his body firmly against hers, and leaning in close to breathe warmly onto her neck.
The sensations caused her body to tingle. She shuddered and trembled as her heartbeat quickened.
Merwyn gazed intently into her eyes. He studied her with intensity. The beautiful man hovering so close to her face showed no trace of that playful fae who got overexcited over silly things.
The whiplash from that to a seductive and strong man leading her in a romantic moonlight dance on the rooftop left her breathless.
Emily bit her bottom lip softly. She wanted to look away but her eyes locked onto his, unable to tear her gaze from his.
