Chapter 47

• The bed dipped, and as I looked over my shoulder, I saw him sitting upright. He was magnificent. Staring at him, my gaze trailed along the ink on his arms, the light in his eyes that told me he was feeling playful, and those thick lips of his that had just done unbelievable things to me. He lunged, and I squeaked. His hands were on me, grabbing me by the hips, he lifted me and placed on his lap. Goddess, did his cock ever go down? It sat beneath my ass.
• “Where do you think you’re going?” Dane asked.
• “Oh, you know. I’ve got things to do, places to go, people to see,” I said nonchalantly. I was feeling alert. As if he wasn’t looking at me like I was prey.