My lips are swollen and tingling when Rune pulls back, and I am left breathless and stunned. His hands rest on either sides of me, and he remains suspended above me, peering down at me with barely leashed desire. “You are unbelievable,” he tells me, laughter evident in his voice.
“You’re welcome,” I reply, trying to shake off the lingering heat. "Are we going to address the issue or pretend it didn't happen?"
His brows rise. “I never asked Gin to spend the night with me. These grounds are not suitable for women. I sent her home.”
A weight I hadn't realized was there lifts from my chest, but I maintain a narrowed gaze. “She sure seemed to have a different idea.” I pout. “You have a thing for lingerie?”
A mischievous smile plays on his lips. “Only if you’re wearing it.”
I shrug, fighti
