Chapter Twenty-Eight “No one comes back this way?” He asked, his eyes glowing a shade of blue that was almost white. “No, it’s just us,” I said, biting my lip. I could hear Jay at the entrance of the hallway. He didn’t come closer, but I knew that he was watching the two of us. I couldn’t help but wonder how far he would let us take things before he moved to join us. “So, no one to hear your moans but us.” I shook my head and Killian stepped closer, bracing his forearms on the wall beside my head. His lips tilted into a slight smirk before he kissed me. I brought my hands up to the hem of his shirt, lifting it up to let my fingers map out his skin. I trailed them along the waistband of his slacks, loving the way that he shuddered against me. His tongue moved against mine and scraped