Skye’s P.O.V.
I always had thought Lila was a pure magnet for me, but nothing compared to being with her, now that she had just told me she wanted me to mark her.
fuck me…
I could barely hold back, so I claimed her lips like my life depended on it, while she was still sitting on the dining room table.
fuck…
I can’t mark her on the f*****g dining room table…
that’s not romantic at all…
“Skye!” Lila yelped, as I picked up her body and started to march toward the bedroom once again. As if her one teeny tiny sentence had pushed out all the alcohol from my body, I had sobered up in two seconds flat, only one mission left for me to do,
mark.
Claim.
Mate.
Once I had placed a naked Lila on the bed, I quickly stripped out of my pants, which were still partially on, before I climbed over
