Chapter 10: Let me touch you
Layla's mind spiraled, completely captivated by Lucius. Every rational thought abandoned her, frozen under the heat of his touch. It was as though every nerve in her body had been electrocuted by that single kiss on her neck.
Lucius' teeth grazed her skin, leaving a fresh red mark before his tongue swept over the spot, sending another wave of shivers through her. A soft moan escaped her lips, unbidden, as her body reacted instinctively to his touch.
"Let those sounds out for me," Lucius whispered, his voice husky as his lips moved lower, trailing heated kisses along her collarbone.
"We-we're in the living room," Layla managed to stutter, her words a weak protest as her resolve wavered. "Please... stop."
"No one's here but us," Lucius murmured against her skin, his breath hot and tempting.
"Still," Layla's voice quivered, "it's not appropriate." She tried to steady herself, but her body betrayed her, still drawn to him, still yearning for more.
"Umm..." Lucius reluctantly pulled away. His eyes caught her gaze and the smirk on his lips widened. "If this is the way you are going to resist me, then I may—"
"Lucius! Lucius! Where the hell are you?!"
Suddenly, a voice roared in the living hall, which was unmistakably recognizing. It was of Fiona, who sounded like she was in a pretty bad mood.