Lyra(Mia’s)POV
This man's lips were soft. He held me close enough to feel his heart strumming against mine.
Should he let me go? Hell no! If there was a way we could get any closer than this, I would not mind.
If he pulled me any closer, he would for sure crush me under his grip.
My hands went over his shoulders as I held him close. His body felt familiar, felt perfect against mine. It was a raw, sensual entwining.
How could I feel this much attachment to a man who had just bullied me a couple of minutes ago? I knew damn well he was a heartless cheat, but still, I was clinging to him like my life depended on it.
His tongue reached deep, fighting for dominion. I was the helpless maiden craving more. He conquered me, and I submitted.
I tugged at his clothes, trying to ri
