CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

It took Naya a moment to snap out of her trance state, the heat of Rhys's tongue in her mouth.

He circled his arm around her waist, holding her protectively like he did not want to let her go at all.

Naya muffled in between the kiss trying to break out, but Rhys was not in for that as he held her even tighter.

“Stay still my little minx, or I'm going to keep you awake all night..” He warned in a raw voice, not pulling away from the kiss.

That seemed to have worked the trick as Naya stayed still the next moment.

She allowed her nerves...