Chapter 140

“And I intend to make the queen mine,” Rygan’s voice crooned with a sensual promise.

He saw Elise visibly swallow and quickly tried to turn away from him. “It seems like the drug is getting to you,” she muttered, quickly dropping the towel back on the table. She felt his chest warm her back as she turned around to meet his gaze.

Now they were inches away from each other, closer than ever, and could practically hear his every breath. Her eyes moved from his chin to his lips before they locked with his storm-grey eyes.

They were so close, so damn close, that Elise, for a moment, lost her mind, but she put a hand between them, pushing at his chest. “We are outside,” she whimpered, “you need to stop... I am Luna.”

“And I am yours,” Rygan said without missing a beat. He had become shameless. Yet she could feel the tension; she could feel that rise in her heated core, that ache between her breasts, but she pushed that need back.

She cleared her throat before