Vivienne’s POV
His stare was pure challenge, dark and sharp enough to cut, and I hated how much it thrilled me. I'd always known Ronan possessed a kind of dark aura, but today, I could very well say that I got to see it at its maximum level. My pulse was still racing from what he’d just done to me. My thighs trembled, and if my uneven breaths meant anything, it was the fact that I was still reeling from the thrill of it all. My senses were heightened, and I had no idea if it was thanks to the magic Ronan's mouth and fingers had worked on me,or the full chatter from the bar on the other side.
I'd been so lost in reaching the peak of ecstasy that I almost forgot we had company on the other side. Now that I thought about it, adrenaline buzzed deep in my bones at how unsuspecting they were
