Chapter 47

Indianna looked into Greyson’s dark eyes, and she smiled triumphantly. “You need me?” she repeated.

“Yes,” Greyson grumbled.

“I need you, too,” Indianna said and gently kissed him. “Distract me, Greyson.”

“Oh, it would be my pleasure,” Greyson smirked and pulled Indianna toward him and softly kissed her. It started soft—Greyson was almost delicate. It was as soon as Indianna tugged on his hair and moaned quietly that Greyson took control, roughly kissing Indianna and sending waves of pleasure through her. Greyson placed both of his hands on Indianna’s bare ass and easily lifted her up. Indianna’s legs immediately wrapped around his waist, and she giggled softly.

“Sugar?” Greyson said between breaths. “How badly do you need distracting?”

“At the moment, Cassie’s head is still pretty fresh in my memory,” Indianna muttered. “I want to forget. I need to focus on something else.”