His face was so close to mine. I was anticipating his kiss since my legs were over his shoulders.

I wanted to experience being ravished by him.

I wanted to experience being taken by him.

Rough.

Hard.

Fast.

"I remember that we are still not done with our conversation," Valerian said before he decided to stand up after carefully bringing down my legs.

When he said that, my ears felt like cymbals had hit them. That made my blood boil when I glared at him while he was smiling from ear to ear.

"What?" I asked, growling, offended.

He looked amused when he took a chair and faced the back...