*Soren*
I returned Mila's kiss passionately. Heat stirred in my abdomen and my pants tightened.
As much as I wanted to throw her back on the bed and claim her, it wasn't the right moment.
Groaning, I pulled my hands from her hips and tore our lips apart.
Mila panted, her cheeks bright red and her lips swollen. I grabbed the bedcovers, keeping myself from launching at her and kissing her again.
She was still recovering from all the cuts Sebastian had given her and I didn't want to slow down her recovery. She'd only just woken up after being unconscious for three days.
“Are you okay?" she asked.
Her eyes looked at my fists as they clenched the bedspread.
“I'm fine. But you're being a naughty girl and if you start something you can't finish… Well, that's a whole other issue." I
