Violet's POV
A hot toe-curling kiss trailed down my neck, drawing a loud moan from my pink bruised lips. Lucian's palm clasps over my mouth to muffle the sound while his other hand took a handful of my breasts.
My back arched against his chest in ecstasy as he made my head hazy with lust. His hands and mouth were doing things to me, sinful things in the female bathroom.
The thrilling feeling that someone might barge in and catch us in the act made my core drip with wants. Lucian wheeled me around and took my lips in a hot, hurried kiss again. His hands splaying over my chest and thigh.
"We... should stop." I managed to croak out, but my hands were pulling at his buttons, wanting to get rid of the damn gray fabric that was obstructing me from having a view of his delicious looking body.
