Oh God, Mystic thought as she arched into him. Kalan kissed her long and hard. He flicked his tongue against her lips until she opened for him. He groaned as he pulled back to stare down at her.
“I want to make you mine all over again,” he said, touching her cheek softly. Mystic leaned into his touch as desire burned hot in her veins. God, she wanted that. She wanted that so much, her heart beat like a drum in her chest at the thought of belonging to him again. But she knew things were not that simple. She couldn’t ignore the fact that Aria was there to be his wife. What would it all mean if he claimed her again? Mystic asked herself. She stared up at him.
“What about…?”
“Shhh, it’s just you and I now. There’s no one else I want but you. Okay?” he said, interrupting her.
Mystic star
