Vivienne's POV
I'd be nothing but a damn fool if I expected Ronan's kiss to be soft. His kiss wasn't just a collision. It was starved, possessive, and so violently intense I honestly thought I saw a flash of stars behind my closed eyelids. He'd pulled back to issue me a warning, and only now did I understand what he meant by that.
You have no idea what you just signed up for.
He was right, I didn't. But was I still looking forward to being f****d like a slutty w***e on the brink of death?
Definitely.
Ronan nipped at my bottom lip, pulling me out of my thoughts and back to the presence. Goosebumps raced down my skin, and the way he smoothed the sting with his tongue only made me arch into him all the more.
As the kiss deepened, I didn't miss the way his carefully constructed dista
