Chapter 52 Thank Me Properly

• The taste of him was still thick on my tongue. It was a salty claim, one I tried to beat myself into believing I didn't want.
• I stayed on my knees, avoiding his gaze as the cold floor bit into my skin, my naked body humming with the shock of what I had just done. I didn't believe the Lylah, who has always hated Kielan, would be here, on my knees, pleasing the same man I want to shove off a moving train.
• Kielan rose from the bed, still fully erect despite what we had just done, his frame was a dark silhouette against the low light.