Raymond froze at the doorway, his eyes scanning Kane's room with sharp intensity.
"Kane, have you seen my Luna?!"
My heart stopped. I was hidden beneath the covers, pressed against Kane's warm body, desperately hoping Raymond wouldn't take me as anything more than a nameless blob on the bed. This couldn't be happening. Not now. Not like this.
Kane smirked, his voice casual and teasing. "This is my Luna. How would I know where yours is?"
His hand slid down to grope my ass playfully as I wriggled deeper under the covers, trying to disappear entirely. I had to bite my tongue to keep from yelping at his boldness.
I held my breath, feeling mortified as Kane's hand continued its mischievous exploration beneath the blanket. How could he be so calm? His fingertips trailed along my bare skin,
