“So, your family seems nice…” Paige broke the silence, searching for something to say that would be appropriate under normal circumstances. Lucian’s family was obviously anything but normal.
She peeked up to see him staring at her from the bed, an amused smirk playing on his lips.
“What…?” She asked nervously.
His eyes darkened. “I didn’t like the way they were staring at you…”
Paige blinked at him confused. “At me?”
Lucian’s gaze traveled down her body before he smirked as his hands gripped the hem of his T-shirt and he pulled it over his head.
“We have two hours… I intend to make sure that that beautiful body of yours is doused in my scent the next time you have their attention..." He growled.
Paige frowned. “How romantic…” She muttered dryly, but something about the possessiven
