Silvie’s POV
‘Oh my God. Kyle?!” I gasped. “Wait, no, s**t. I mean, Mr. Blackwell. s**t, I am so, so sorry.” I was scrambling to gather myself and my thoughts.
As I stared into Kyle’s amused but intense sky gaze, I could not believe it. What. The. f**k. What the hell do you mean I'd kissed and basically grinded all over to near oblivion was Frosthelm City’s hottest and richest bachelor?
Like I knew the man was definitely one of the upperclass wealthy men, April and I had already established that. But of all people, it was Kyle Blackwell?! What sort of god did I please to have landed myself in such a situation, the situation being his lap?
This man had pulled ungodly sounds out of my lips. His hands, f**k, his mouth had been all over my body, and distinctly, all over my chest. I knew w
