Chapter 137 I Don't Care About That

• Lilac supported her weight on his shoulders and rose to her knees when Johnathan stilled under her. She was too dazed to realize the primitive hunger dancing in his eyes.
• "Johna–" she couldn't even complete his name because Johnathan suddenly moved and grabbed her. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her up slightly as he buried his head against her torso.
• "Lilac …" his tone was grave, his eyes were passion-drowned as he cupped the soft shape of her breast with his one hand. He gently kneaded, squeezed it while his mouth kissed her throat.