|| Author POV ||
“Come here.” Killian commanded.
Rosa froze mid-step, her doe eyes met his sharp ones. She hesitated then slowly walked toward him with her gaze fixed on the floor.
“Sit.” he said while patting his thigh.
Her brows furrowed. She glanced at the empty chair then back at his lap. “I-I’ll sit there.” she pointed nervously to the chair across from him.
“No. You’ll sit here.” Killian repeated and without giving her a chance to object he grabbed her gently by the waist and pulled her onto his lap.
Rosa gasped softly as her body settled onto his lap. She looked up at him flustered, her heartbeat loud in her ears. Killian tilted his head slightly before pulling the bowl closer.
“Eat.” he ordered calmly.
Rosa glanced at the table. A bowl of smoothie, creamy pink, made from mi
