Chapter 890

Thalassa attempted to tug her leg free, but it was firmly captured between Lysander’s muscular thighs. The strength in his well-toned legs immobilized her in an instant.

Thalassa had thought the children were still asleep in bed, but now she understood. Lysander must have taken them back to their rooms.

She had been asleep and completely missed it.

The heat radiating from behind her, coupled with the panic of being trapped between Lysander’s legs, set off warning bells in Thalassa’s mind.

Her breath quickened. “Lysander, it’s late.”

“Mmm, I know,” Lysander’s deep voice rumbled in her ear. His nose gently grazed her neck, his warm breath fanning her delicate skin.

This teasing gesture sent a jolt through Thalassa as if she’d been electrocuted. She shivered involuntarily and arched her back like a bow.

“When you’re tense, it’s as if you’re inviting me,” Lysander murmured, his arms circling her as his warm breath continued to flutter against her neck.

His husky voice was thick with danger.

Thalassa felt like a deer caught in a predator’s claws. The predator’s tongue was constantly licking her delicate skin, ready to pounce.

sense of panic and danger

don’t want to cuddle. I want to sleep. It’s too hot when

voice was soft and the

a rejection. Instead, her weak voice was more like a temptation.

a woman, the allure of playing hard to

his blood

it down just a few degrees. Then

too

grabbed the remote on the bedside table and

the opportunity to move away and create some distance between

a huge barrier between them. Having not seen Lysander for some time, she

physical contact with him.

into his lean arms. Lysander’s strong hand circled her slender waist

back into

gasp escaped her lips.

think you’re going if you’re not going to

hardness of his muscles was a constant reminder of the danger behind her. She could even feel the strong rhythm of his

thud echoed in her

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