I’m sure she knows what I want to do to her and is worried about someone seeing us in the sitting room.
“Yes.” I stand and set the book on the table. “See you in a minute.”
I continue to hold her gaze while I get closer so I can kiss Mia on her forehead.
I don’t miss the way Lucia stares back at me, nor the way she runs her tongue over her bottom lip. I almost tell her not to worry because I’m planning a savage repeat of last night.
I leave them, feeling her eyes on me with every step I take. The weight of her gaze only serves to heighten the wild sexual tension heavy in the atmosphere.
I can’t remember the last time I felt that with any woman.
I’m going to enjoy exploring all the other things she feels for me.