Page 180 of Lethal King

And I think she can feel that.

I sure as hell can.

I’ve never held anyone like this before. It’s intoxicating.

“You’d really rather have the cat?” she asks, raising a curious brow at me.

I shake my head.

And bite down on my bottom lip.

The warmth of Rozalia’s tough but tender skin is turning my heavy heart light… and my soft cock hard.

“I’d rather have you.”

24

Rozalia

“Come with me.”

With his hand squeezed around mine, Rian gestures to the waiter and stands up.

“What? Where are you going?” I ask, confused.

He doesn’t need to speak to give me an answer. The second he steps around the table, I see the giant bulge in his pants. There’s no hiding it.

I gulp.

When the servers arrive, Rian nods down to the crown. “Put this thing in coat check,” he says.

“Yes, sir. Would you like us to pack up the food as well?”

“Don’t bother. We’re not—” Rian stops himself before I can. “On second thought, pack it up. Tell Carlos to send a truck filled with our finest dishes to the nearest women’s shelter. Then cook a whole new round for every orphanage you can find. Make it a weekly thing too.”

The waiter doesn’t get a word in edgewise. With a stern tug, Rian lifts me from my seat and pulls me behind him.

I don’t resist.

“Who’s Carlos?” I mindlessly ask.

Rian doesn’t seem to hear me. Every step we take through the crowded restaurant causes the chatter to rise. I can feel a hundred eyes burning through my skin.

But I don’t care anymore.

There’s a pressure in my core that’s too hot to ignore; there’s a bulge in Rian’s pants that’s too huge to resist. I’m turned on beyond belief. Fuck everyone else. All I want is him.

The second we push through the closest door, Rian slams me against the wall.

“Don’t you dare ever speak another man’s name when I’m this horny,” he growls.

I can’t tell if we’re in a closet or a dark hallway, but that doesn’t matter either. I’m possessed.

“I was just—”

He shuts me up with a vicious kiss.

The electricity in his lips sets me on fire, and I instantly melt.