Book 4: Facing the World with a Hickey

Sydney's POV

“No, please, I don’t want one, Killian!” I jumped out of his lap, but he pulled me back. 

“I’ll try not to give you one. But I’m uncontrollable tonight. You have enticed me all evening wearing your latest design.” He pulled me flush against his body, grinding himself against my crotch. 

A soft moan of pleasure escaped my lips. I felt a wave of molten heat course through my body. The need multiplied every second, and he hadn’t touched me yet. I drowned in his lust-filled gaze. “And you as well with your eyes.” 

He chuckled knowingly. “So, you noticed, hmm? What could I do? I couldn’t look away from you.” 

I rolled my eyes, although my heart melted into a puddle. Did he really consider me so beautiful? “I’m not that beautiful, Killian.” 

He gave me a shocked look. “Of course you are. How about me? Do you think I’m good-looking?” 

I winked at him. “Fishing, Killian?” 

He gri