Chapter Eighteen
Lola looked at Bodach. She brought her fingertips up to swollen lips.
“Do you?” He asked again, “Does my kiss wipe everyone from your mind?”
Pressing her lips together, Lola met his hungry gaze. She thought about his question, in a way it did.
In another way, it didn’t. It made her wonder what it would be like to be with him and the other fae men.
Would Merrow’s kiss steal her breath away like Bodach’s had?
Would her toes curl if Puca pulled her hair, making her gasp in pleasure and pain?
Would her heart flutter as Lu’s lips pressed against hers?
“Does it?” Bodach asked as he leaned closer to her, and she could feel his hard length pressed against her abdomen. “Does it make you wonder what it would be like, to be with us?”
“Yes,” Lola breathed out. She watche
