Ignite (Beneath the Blaze #2)

by Luna Mason

She grabs my whiskey and tilts her head back, letting the liquid sit in her mouth. When her fingers run through my hair, my breath catches. But when she yanks my head back and spits that whiskey into my mouth⁠— Holy. Fucking. Shit. The burn of the whiskey hits, but it’s nothing compared to her. “Kiss. Me. Please,” I beg.

I’d give up every single car I own in a heartbeat if it was a choice between you and them. Hell, I’d give up everything.

Just grabs my throat and pins me against the door.

Does it matter who they think I am? The only version of me that matters, is the one I am with you.”

No touching, beastie. You be a good boy for me and just let me make you feel good.” He groans. “I-I don’t know if I can. Fuck. Hallie, I need you.” I bite his bottom lip and circle the tip of his dick with my thumb. “You lost. These are my rules. You break them, you leave.” His eyes fly open, almost in horror. “I’ll be good. I’m being good. I promise.” His voice is husky, making his accent thicker.