Secrets From the Grave (The Veil Diaries, #6)

by B.L. Brunnemer

“Miles, you can’t use that voice on me in public,” I pleaded with him when he was done. He grinned down at me, his eyes warm. “So, in private?” he offered. Miles was being such a flirt! I loved it. My entire body felt lighter, as if I was flying.

LOVE flirty Miles!!

He shifted, his rough calloused fingers scraped my skin as he pushed my shirt up. “Whoa, whoa, whoa.” I moved to stop him but he had already stopped when the fabric reached my ribs. With his eyes closed, he rubbed his beard over my sensitive skin. I caught my breath as my heart jumped and my body gave a hard deep throb. He stopped moving, his cheek still resting against my belly. His warm breath danced across my skin raising goosebumps. “Thanks, Baby,” he whispered, half asleep. I ran my fingers through his hair and over his shoulders. “For what?” “Making it quiet,” he mumbled as he fell asleep on me.

My favourite scene of the book!