There was something wild and primitive being outside where anyone could happen upon them, but it was easy to believe they were all alone in the world.The traffic on the nearby street was thin, but they were well out of sight of anyone looking.
“I want to lay you on this car hood, hike up your skirt, and lick you until you scream with satisfaction.You might deserve someone better than me, but now, I can’t let you go.You’re mine, Kleya.”
“Are you mine?”
“Until death do us part.”
Even in the darkness, his smoldering gaze refused to let her go.As if he could strip away all her defenses and leave her wanting more.Wantinghimmore.A magnetic force that made her heart race and her skin sensitive to his touch.
It seemed her cool and logical fiancé possessed a lustful streak.She was a lucky girl.
Chapter Five
His high-rise condolooked down over the city and had a perfect view of Veilstone Tower.The cold, monochromatic décor screamed bachelor.There was no warmth.No personality.It was a house but not a home.
“You can decorate it however you wish,” he said.
“What if I want to paint the walls pink?”
“I think I might have saidhowevertoo hastily.”
She grinned.“No pink, I promise.”
He wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her into his body, holding her close.“I’ll make sure you have a driver available to take you to your work,” he said.
“This is a beautiful high-rise, but I will reside with you at Veilstone.”
“Are you sure?”
“Can I paint that place pink?”
He grinned and shook his head.“You’re going to keep me on my toes, aren’t you?”
“Always.”
He bent his head and melded his lips with hers in a kiss that made her heart pound with anticipation.She hadn’t known James Roarke all that well, but she was extremely glad that he chose her.
