*Mariya*
Domenic's hand tightened around my waist, and the other hand circled beneath my butt as he kissed me rough and hard. His kisses were fierce and rough, claiming authority over me as if he was punishing me for flirting with Ryder. I smiled against his lips.
He admitted he was jealous.
So flirting with Ryder was a successful mission. But, God, this man was so perfect. I wanted him for myself, and then I would never need anyone else.
Domenic lifted me off my feet, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his hip as he began walking without breaking our kiss.
"I have a deadly throat infection, " I smiled between our kiss, replaying the fake sickness.
"I won't care if I die, but I have to kiss you," he groaned before kissing me more desperately as if he hadn't got enough of
