Chapter 88. Naughty

KEIRA’s POV

A thrill was running down my spine, and my stomach bubbled with excitement as I linked my fingers with Clint's. The puzzled look he had on his face excited me even more. I could not wait to show him what I had prepared for him.

Clint, like an obedient dog, quietly followed me, hand in hand, and we walked up the flight of stairs. I was in a hurry, and so was he. I pulled him all the way to his bedroom door. I spared him a glance, and he had a knowing smirk on his lips.

"Is this what you had in mind? How naughty of you," He teased as he brushed his lips against the back of my neck.

"Mmm, not quite," I replied in a soft yet beguiling tone.

With my eyes fixed on Clint, I pushed the door open and walked in, my hands never leaving his. Clint slid his hands around my waist, jamming our bodies together like he was desperate to feel my heat against him.

I, however, had better plans. I pushed him away from me and folded my arms.

"You have