Chapter 37:
- Lucas’s P.O.V:
- I traced one finger down the arch of her slender neck, her blonde hair spilled around her like a halo.
- She arched up at my touch, her greedy eyes following my lips, down my throat. She went to raise her head, try and steal a kiss from me, but I stopped her with my hand around her throat. She needed to know that I was the one who called the shots here.