After pugging in my phone, I got in bed and my mind wandered to my kiss with Lochlan. I couldn’t remember ever feeling so affected by a man. I had no control over myself when he was near me. Like a pregnant woman with a gallon of ice cream, he was a craving that I couldn't get enough of. It wasn’t his Fae powers turning me inside out, and I would not make the mistake again of accusing him of manufacturing my lust. His mesmerizing effect shouldn't have surprised me. There's only so much a girl can do to resist that degree of raw masculinity. Even his smell was indescribable, something rich and woodsy and solely him in a way that made my skin tingle in awareness. Having him lift me in his arms like I weighed nothing was hot as f**k and something I hadn’t ever realized I wanted, but now that
