Chapter 162

“You bite me again, wicked girl, and I’ll bite back," he declares gruffly, a dare as much as a promise, then kisses the corner of my mouth. "And then we‘ll both be in trouble tonight.”

I kiss him shortly, smiling into it, then brush my nose against his and give him my own fiercely blazing and wicked look before murmuring against his lips, “Then I guess it's a good thing that trouble's always kinda been my thing....besides, I’ve decided that not all trouble is bad."