Chapter 50

Ares took position perpendicular to the wall and laced his fingers together in preparation for her heel. After sheathing her knife, she gripped his shoulder, poised for lifting. Then she looked into his face.

The air wasn’t the only thing that was real.

Her heart twisted, and she stepped forward without thought, sealing their mouths together. The sudden movement caught him off guard, trapping his hands between them, but all Anicka wanted was to taste him again, to convey how desperately she wanted him, now and for always. He didn’t react at the first slide of her tongue across his lips, but when her hand slid to his nape and her nails dug into his scalp, he growled in the back of his throat and grabbed onto her hips.