LISA
Just when things were getting heated and we were forgetting the world, a knock sounded on the door.
Rhysand growled, peeling his lips away from mine. His hair was all over the place form me running my hands through it. He leaned over and I waited with baited breath, but before he could really do anything else, another knock sounded on the door, a little more urgent this time.
“Fuck.” He grumbled as he got up, righting his shirt. “I’m going to kill whoever is at that door.”
In any situation, I would have probably laughed at that but something told me Rhysand wasn’t just saying it for saying sake. He would go through with it and I was suddenly worried for whoever was at that door.
He turned back to me, his eyes trailing to my shoulder. I turned and noticed the hand of my shirt was
