KIRA’S POV
“f**k,” he murmured, pulling back slightly, his lips were swollen. He glared at me as though he were searching for something.
I peered at the woman lying down lifelessly on the floor.
“There is literally a dead woman right here Adrian,” I whispered as though he could hear me. I whispered as if she could hear me.
He stared at me for a beat, the same unreadable expression on his face, before letting out a sigh, or was it a curse? I wasn’t sure. I was too horned out to care.
And that’s a problem why?” He raised a brow, looking at me like I was the crazy one.
I scowled. “We’re disrespecting the dead. I can’t have s*x in front of a corpse! What if she starts haunting my dreams?”
His lips curled into a smirk. “Who said anything about s*x?”
Whatever ecstasy I had felt before i
