I yawned and peeked at Ryder as he walked beside me. I just wanted a bed and to sleep for days if I could. The look in his gold eyes told me he wasn’t planning on sleeping. I bit my bottom lip to keep from smiling. He leaned over and whispered seductively in my ear, “Don't bite that lip too hard, Pet. It makes me want to do very bad things to it that would feel really good.”
