Chapter Twenty-Five
Shifting uncomfortably in her seat, Lola glanced over at Merrow. Her cheeks heating up as she thought about what they had done earlier. How his tongue had darted out, lapping at his fingers afterwards.
How his eyes had slipped closed as he savored the taste of her. Making her shiver. She glanced over at him again as he watched the water come into view.
“The ocean.” Merrow breathed out before turning bright eyes towards her.
“I thought you might like to see it. After I pick up this package, maybe we could have lunch on the beach? Or go for a quick walk?”
“Thank you, ghra.” Merrow whispered as he grabbed Lola’s hand in his. Weaving their fingers together. He brought it up to his lips, pressing them softly on the back of her hand.
Lola looked back at the road as he s
