Chapter 815
- Third Person's POV
- Adelaide snapped back to the present and hooked her arms around his neck. She tilted her head and gave his thin lips a lingering lick, her eyes dancing with flirtatious provocation. In the next heartbeat, she flipped them over, straddling Lance and moving her body in a slow, rhythmic grind against him.
- In an instant, the roles of hunter and prey had switched.