Chapter 22 You Belong To Me

• Yurich
• The defiant look is like a spark amidst dry coal, waiting for the right moment to turn fire into smoke and soot. Lyana has something inside her that overflows every moment we’re together as if the loss of memory were enough to bring this part of her to the surface.
• I place a leg between her smooth thighs, grabbing her hip and letting the fabric of her dress ride up a few inches from what I so desire to have. I press my knee against her intimacy, lifting her body once more with just that contact.