Big, Bad Red (Fairy True 2)

“You keep talking about that but you’ve never actually asked.” Her voice wavered on the last word because Liam had moved from her jaw to her neck. It was hard to think, hard to form words, hard to remember her own name when he touched her like that, teasing her by giving her almost what she wanted.

“And if I did? Someday?” He nibbled that sweet spot where her neck met her shoulder, the one that turned her whole body into a mass of molten want.

“I’d think about it.” Red grabbed him by the shirt, pulled him closer and kissed him with every bit of yes she had in her heart.