Rhys POV
I walked a few steps behind Rhia, watching the way her lower body swayed as she stormed ahead into the house.
She was angry, of course she was, the sound of her heels striking the marble floor like a woman on a mission was loud proof.
God, she was beautiful and hot when she was furious. With her sea-green eyes changing colours as her emotions shift. And it made me want to start saying things just to tick her up.
I watched as her hips swayed with every furious step she took, the silk of her skirt clinging to her body in all the ways that tested my control. My gaze trailed lower, to the way her movements make that perfect curve of her ass bounce, and my mind betrayed me with the memory of how soft it had been in my hands hours ago. How it tasted on my lips the previous night. My
