I had come to accept the fact that my entire family had betrayed me, but one thing I still struggled to come to terms with was how my body could betray me as well.
It made little to no sense.
We were on his makeshift bed, and his hands seemed as though they were everywhere all at once while his lips attacked my neck, blazing a new path of their own on the sensitive skin.
A gasp escaped my lips once, and maybe a moan twice, and if I didn’t hold onto the sheets as tightly as I was doing so right now, then even more sounds would have escaped me.
Lord Aubrey paused and looked at me, his hands and mouth taking a break that my body did not need. His hair fell forward making him appear like every hero I had spent years reading about.
I swallowed.
This was supposed to be a show so why did
