~Aiyana~
I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and made a sound I believed was a good moan. It came out strangled, like a cat being stepped on.
When I opened my eyes, Lucien had his fist pressed against his mouth. His shoulders were shaking with laughter. It was genuinely the first time I'd seen him laugh. It was even more amazing how that singular act transformed his whole face. He looked more approachable and less murderous.
"Don't you dare laugh," I hissed.
"I'm not laughing."
"You're literally shaking right now."
"That was just..." He cleared his throat, composing himself. "Maybe try to sound less like you're dying."
"Well sorry I've never had to fake an orgasm for an audience before!"
"Clearly." He stood and moved closer, his half-open shirt giving me a view I absolutely did n
