Chapter 93

Ivonne's POV

"Which is?" He grabbed my bottom lip in between his, prompting a silent moan from me as I momentarily forgot what I was about to say.

"I love you Tobias," I confessed the words I had buried deep in my heart for a while now.

"Repeat what you said," he kissed the corner of my lips, his voice dropping to a rumble that did things to my senses, wetness pooling in between my legs as I felt his hardness.

"I love you," I repeated, as if compelled to by his words, my mouth blurting out the confession before I could reason it myself.

"Fuck," he growled on my skin and the next thing his face was buried in my neck, his nose inhaling my scent and his mouth leaving chaste and tempting kisses.

I couldn't stop the shivers that involuntary ran through my system, my pussy clenching and wetness soaking the material of the pants I had on.