Chapter 220 Flame Tame Ch7

• He tries to leave her bed after the second time. He always does. Some stubborn promise to keep the worst parts of him wrapped in the dark down the hall where she can’t reach them.
• But she doesn’t let him.
• Her fingers slip under his jaw — soft, sweet, a wordless stay that’s louder than any begging could be. So he does. Stretched over her, heavy and warm, sweat slick where her thigh drapes over his hip like she wants to keep him caged there forever.