"Stefan, I know what you are doing; stop giving that smile. You are charming me into giving in to your wants."
"I am charming, at least with you," he said, and she flinched at the open candor in his voice and the damned innocence in his lush eyes, which were now full of lust and passion she had never seen from the lycan alpha. She drew a deep breath, and her chin tilted upward. "I do not mean to anger you, your highness. It is just that I don't want them to tease me later for f*****g you here."
Oh god, why in the hell did I change my mind? She asked herself.
"They will never do that. You are my mate. No one would dare."
"But—"
"What do you want to do, Amelia?" He watched her eyes widen and felt his tongue caress her lower lip.
It was a sublimely sensual gesture, and he felt his body
