“That’s because you’re a damned idiot.” Lessia grinned when Merrick’s brows flew up. “A.” Her fingers reached his hips, and she slid them over the sharp angles, a fire building within her core again. “Brooding.” She traced farther down, savoring the groan falling from his lips. “Damned.” She gripped his hard cock again, and Merrick growled so deeply the bed shook from it. “Idiot.”
