~NYRA
My heart skipped at his words.
It did not skip because I was scared or terrified— no— it skipped from excitement. It skipped because he had once again awakened my dirty and dark desires.
"Rylan. . . This was not what you told me you wanted when you lured me into your bed."
His hands moved away from my waist and began to head for my private area. Because his hands were overly warm, it made the desire that followed intensify.
It scattered across this part of my core and traveled to the rest of my body, even the tip of my tongue.
"If I had told you the truth. . . Would you have willingly allowed me to lure you in?" He whispered into my ear and it sent electric shivers down my core.
I stayed quiet as his hand finally went under my dress and found my already wet softness. I s
