Chapter 609. Life or Death Situation

Chantel Aeden Revia

He grabs my chin and pulls me in to brush his lips against mine, he smiles against them before whispering, "If anyone is to punish you, it would be me."

The laugh that escapes me is genuine and I kiss him again, holding him even closer. "I can walk," I tell Lexcis when he starts to switch me into a bridal style carry instead of letting me down.

"No, I'm holding onto you. We're going to get some ice cream and fuck all the frustration out of our system."

"All of it?" I whisper, brushing my hand against his cheek.

"Fucking all of it, yes." He moves my sweater out of the way and kisses my tattoo. Our matching one.

I try not to fall asleep while he walks. It's something I've grown so used to. Sleeping in his arms, sleeping with his scent lingering around. I'm basically conditioned to it because I couldn't even sleep before I knew him. I always think I ca