King's knees buckled beneath him and Onyx held her breath, refusing to believe her daughter just said that.
"Well..." Paris dragged her words, eyes ablaze with expectation. She wore a devilish grin with open pride and a few snickers escaped from her.
She tried stifling it, but they only gained momentum. Onyx cast an alarmed gaze at King.
There was no way in hell she'd agree to that yet her mouth went dry in anticipation. King caged her gaze with a guarded expression.
He prayed to the skies that his buckling legs held him long enough to carry him out of there.
A strange sensation was teasing his veins and his whole body felt like ants had invaded it crawling about them.
The thought of kissing or hugging Onyx filled him with a torturous dread. He couldn't handle another skin contact wi
