Lilah POV
My thighs hovered over Lachlan’s before dropping beside them on the seat. He had this dangerous look in his eyes, like he wanted to eat me alive, and a shiver rolled down my spine at the thought.
I’d let him. I’d f*****g let him and not have an ounce of regret about it.
What had become of my life? Two months ago, I was still grieving the loss of my existence. The loss of a life I thought that I should live, and yet here I am, staring into a pair of mesmerizing eyes, and realizing that my life had never really been over.
It just hadn’t begun yet.
“Lilah,” Lachlan groaned out my name as I lowered myself on his lap, grinding against his jean-clad erection. “I don’t know how to put into words the feelings I have for you,” his breathing was heavy, and I felt the heat of his b
