“In the Woods when we first met, you didn’t correct me when I called you by your full name. Why?” “The way it sounded on your lips was too perfect for me to ask you to shorten it.” “I can call you Kier. Or at least, I can try.” “Don’t. It makes me hard when you say my name.” He used his grip on my ass to drag me against his erection just a little harder. “You must be hard a lot around me, then,” I said. “Constantly. Now, stop changing the subject and bite me, Nissa.”
