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Cáel’s light blue eyes narrowed on me. “Did I scare you?” “Uh, no?” It came out like a question instead of a statement. “Good,” he grunted.
“Cáel doesn’t usually touch…anyone,” Knox explained. “He can’t handle the contact.”
“Nothing can happen to you, Little One.” Those words curled around me, comforting somehow. I hugged Cáel back, sensing he needed it. “Nothing’s going to happen to me.” “No,” he growled. “It’s not. Because I won’t let it.”
“Hayden,” he clipped. “Grumpy Cat,” I shot back. His eyebrows flew toward his hairline. “What did you just call me?”
😂😂😂
There was a flash of white teeth against the pulsing lights of the club, and I had the sneaking suspicion I’d just made a deal with the devil.
“Does he know that I’m going to take you to bed sometime soon and fuck you so hard you’ll feel me for days? Yes, Little Flame, he does. And he likes it.”
My Little Flame had burned me in a way that would leave permanent scars. And I loved every second of it.
“I’d take a blade for you a thousand times.” My eyes burned as my head swam. “Why?” “Because you matter.”
“Cozy? Since when does the Lord of Pain say cozy?”
“Make her shatter, brother. Tell me what it feels like to have her strangle your fingers like she’s going to strangle my cock.”
I’d just be locked in a house with two guys who’d made me come harder than I could’ve dreamed, one controlling alpha male I wanted to climb like a tree, my professor who could barely look at me, and my maybe-boyfriend’s twin brother who’d rather stab me than smile at me. What could go wrong?
“Careful, Little Flame. You’re not ready for me.”
“You’re going to be so much fun to play with, Little Flame.”
“Sorry, big guy. Sometimes my emotions just leak out of my eyeballs.”
