Chapter 61

Myrtle's POV

People say that when you fall in love, your heartbeats sync up, but for me, it feels like so much more than that—my soul feels in rhythm with theirs. He knows precisely what I want without me having to say a single word; he knows exactly where to roam his hands on my bare skin to make the hair on the back of my neck stand up in shivers. He understands exactly what it is that I desire. When his lips aren't working against mine, he uses his deep and silky voice to speak nothing but compliments into my ear. He does this whenever we are alone together.

Hade positioned me on top of him, directly on his crotch, so that I could get a feel for how hard he was pressing down on me and how hard I was pressing down on him. My fingertips roamed his body at their own whim, traveling from his golden hair to the area on his neck where I'd get to leave my mark, all the way to his chest, and then tracing the muscles of his abs. The journey began at his head, where I'd get to make my