Lilah POV
Lachlan stared at me, his pupils blown wide with lust. Our eyes were locked until my tongue darted out, sliding along my lower lip. His gaze dipped for a fraction of a second, “This isn’t too fast for you?”
“Probably, but I’m here for it.”
The muscles on his jaw tightened, making him look sharper, “You’re one hundred percent sure?”
“Two hundred percent.”
His lips slowly pulled into a gargoyle-like grin. It was wicked and sexy, and I didn’t have a second to admire it because he grabbed my ankles, ripping me towards the edge of the bed.
“Permission to strip you down,” Lachlan gripped my leggings, the warmth of his fingers against my hips.
“Please.”
He let out a feral groan, “I love a woman who begs.”
The fabric was ripped from my body in one fluid motion, leaving me in
