“I love you,” I said.
Will’s eyes blinked back to mine before quickly returning to study the pattern of the padded interior lining the carriage. “I am unworthy, but I love you too.”
A red blush was creeping up his cheeks. I accepted the silent invitation and took the seat beside him. It was cramped but not unpleasantly so. Will turned my way, but I had to tilt his chin to make him meet my gaze. Heat flickered to life behind his hazel eyes then hid behind his eyelids as I leaned in to kiss him. It was chaste, as though a horde of farmers would arrive and rip the door from the carriage to witness our unlawfulness. When none did, I kissed Will again and let it deepen. Will opened up to me, and I fed from his mouth. His hot breath and wet tongue melded with mine and soon all that concerned m
