TASHA
“You’re-”
“Ulric,” he said as he left my warmth and stood up.
I slightly winced at the discomfort in my lower region.
In a moment, I grabbed the sheet and covered my nakedness, which was insane—we just made love.
For him, it didn’t go unnoticed, however. His smirk apparently said so. “I have memorized all the curves of your body, Mate, and I’ve tasted everything. Covering yourself wouldn’t erase any bit of those.”
“Agreeably. But it’s sensible for you to leastways strip what’s covered, it’s more exciting.”
“A smart response,”
I swallowed my nerves when he threw me that look—pitch-black eyes that seemed to darken more in the shade—as he walked back to the bed, naked and powerful.
“That mouth better be used smartly.” I internally screeched when he forcibly plucked the sheet of
