Red’s POV.
Desire burns in my stomach. I flatten my palms against his chest, my legs snake around his waist as I pull him closer towards me. His mouth trails kisses down my jaw and neck. My head falls back as he licks and nibbles at my skin. My hands fist his hair as I pull him closer my breath hitches as his canines rub over my marking spot. I shuddered. “f**k,” He muttered, pulling himself away taking steps back. I thought he was going to mark me as his but I was wrong. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. “Lennox,”
“Don’t,” He shook his head. His darkened eyes were just as hungry with desire as my own is. “Go up stairs,” my forehead creases but I stay put. I don't make a move to do anything. “When are you going to fight for me?” His gaze met mine and his fist clenched. “What exactly d
