Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 417

But the man on top of her didn't seem to react much-except for that barely restrained longing, now buzzing through him so intensely it made his scalp tingle.

Elian had always had this wild, almost insane attraction to Miranda. Now there was more-emotion, atmosphere, the official announcement of their relationship. The excitement and thrill of it all made his desire nearly impossible to control.

It just... overflowed, like a dam bursting open.

"You seriously want to do this here?" Miranda teased, eyebrow raised.

Elian froze. He just lay there, sprawled across her, not moving, his breath warm against her neck.

His voice was soft, laced with a heavy, lingering affection.

"I can't help it..."

"I like you too much..."

"I don't want our first time to be here. Let's wait until we're married, okay?"

Miranda hesitated, then smirked. "Well, I mean, it doesn't have to be after we're married, you know."

Elian blinked. "What?"

Miranda cleared her throat, a little embarrassed. "I mean-what if we get married and you suck in bed? That's a lot of paperwork for a refund."

Maybe it had something to do with Miranda's job, but she wasn't shy about this stuff. She knew what she liked.

Why bother if it wasn't going to be fun?

a waste of

at her, expression shifting, a dangerous glint flickering

he said it, Miranda

thigh now nudged firmly between her legs. She instantly felt the distance

God...

a touch awkward. "Well, sometimes

always

into a cocky grin, his eyes glinting with challenge. "Babe, are you really questioning my skills

Miranda's ears go red. He was clearly enjoying her fluster, almost

just how much weight Elian's words carried. Oh, she got

realized exactly why he'd laughed like

he definitely had a talent to

as impressive as

Maybe even more so.

the suddenly clingy, sticky Elian off her and out

couldn't ignore those puppy-dog eyes following her as she walked away. Maybe it was because they were officially together now-everything

get out, he left plenty of little

his cologne and maybe a little too much of

seemed absolutely delighted

who'd bickered with her nonstop when they first

voice called

don't go flirting with any

Or let them flirt with you, either." He was dead serious,

tann &

He clearly cared—a lot.

just rolled her