“Well, of course not, love. I’d need to put my mark on you for that.” He brushed my curly hair away from my neck and traced it softly. “I’d give you a bite right here and transfer some of my magic into you.” A slight shock of electricity went through me as he kissed my shoulder just above the collarbone. I jumped and pushed him away. Scooting as far away as the seat allowed, I shot him a dark glare. Fallon laughed and settled back into place.
