Kylo’s POV:
I crack the tender joints in my neck from side to side as I sit in my office laden with dark delight. I did not like breakfast at all, not one bit. The way Amber walked in like a goddess on legs was enough to have every tattoo on my tight skin hissing in need. The longer she stays here with her perfectly golden hair and her misshaped eyes, the longer I feel my body wanting her every inch. Even her pointy lips and that sharp tongue tell me that this little Princess can transform and be so much more. I frown as I realize my thoughts.
“Something troubling you?” Scotty asks with a knowing smirk. I huff out at him in irritation.
“You know very well what the issue is, Scotty.” I add and he nods. Scotty may be an unruly brut of a man, but he has also always been at my side. Even
