Couldn't she keep her mouth still, until they were done with this discussion? Couldn't she not bite her lips? Does she want him to combust, or manhandle her in his office?
She wanted to be friends, but she went around firing him up like that! What was he supposed to do now? Smile and wave? Damn that. Kaden thought, walking toward a red faced Storm with purposeful strides, choosing to indulge in his whims for the second. They could talk later.
He raised her from the chair, drew her to him, and dropped a hot rocky kiss on her lips, his hands tightening around her waist when she opened her mouth and let him in.
"Storm…" He grunted out when she spurt out a moan that was threatening to drive both him and his lycan crazy. Drago was getting to the surface. If he kept on with this, he might take her on the table.