Chapter 21 Mine For The Night
- Adrian’s POV
- He slumped back in the chair, chest rising hard, sweat glistening along his neck. His wrists throbbed, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t care—not when she was still on top of him, her breathing slow and controlled, like she hadn’t just wrecked him.
- Her fingers ghosted over his jaw, tilting his face back up to hers.