CHAPTER 46
SAIRAH
“Oh–” The sound escaped my throat after Devlin released my lips. I didn’t expect him to kiss me. However, I felt his intense need to do that. He was like a thirsty man in a desert, who had found an oasis, drinking from it with a strong desire to quench his thirst.
Devlin pressed me on his body, and I felt how stiff it became.
Strangely, I felt once again how I perfectly fit in his taut form. We held each other in the middle of the room, his left arm wrapped around me and his right arm and hand supporting my back and nape. His hand gently fisted on my wet hair as he drew me closer to him.
What could have happened inside his study?
I had no courage to ask him about that, but I knew something bothered him to an extreme degree. His cold and expressionless face was pale
