Chapter 33 Plus-one
- For a moment, Jaxon pulled back, their lips parting as they both caught their breath. Isla’s eyes fluttered open, her warm gaze meeting the hunger in his.
- “That was good,” Jaxon murmured, his face still inches from hers. “Your lips taste exactly how I imagined.”
- Isla arched a brow. “You imagined my lips?” she asked, a shy smile playing on her face.