Jennifer’s POV
Ryan kissed me passionately, his lips trailing down to my neck with a mix of pain and pleasure. I couldn’t help but lift my legs up and wrap them around his waist, bringing our body closer. It felt so f*****g good when we rubbed against each other.
As our bodies intertwined in a dance of desire, the abrupt intrusion of Lucas shattered the moment, “Your Highness, I ......”
“Get out!” Ryan’s snarl stopped him from pushing the door open. Lucas froze and quickly retreated, closing the door behind him.
Ryan lay on top of me and listened quietly for a few minutes, then he sat up straight and got up off me. He moved back and reached down to help me button up my corset, “Sorry.” He whispered.
How was I going to tell him I actually didn’t mind him getting real in this situation?
