Davina's POV
The air between heated so much that it was difficult to take in, the scandalous image he created playing in my mind.
But what was worse? I f*****g wanted it.
Lucien tilted his head to the side, his lips lifting into a cocky grin when he realized that I wasn't backing down.
"I never pinned you for a freak, Davina."
I smiled, a genuine one. "You are the one that placed the idea of s*x-in-a-graveyard in my head, big boy."
His gaze softened a bit, something flickering in his eyes as he gently brushed his fingers through my hair.
"You have not done this before, have you?"
I looked away, feeling shy. "No."
He was the only man I had ever been interested in, so I had waited for him.
"What about you?" I asked, feeling a bit ridiculous because he definitely would have had lots
