Chapter Forty-Nine

Jaxon’s room was an exact replica of the room I shared with Liam with the exception of the wall colors and bed coverings. His bed linens were black and red and appeared to be made of silk. His walls were a deep almost burgundy color. To me it looked like something that should have been filmed in Mulan Rouge.

“I finally get you all to myself little witch.”

“What is it with you men and your pet names?”

He walked slowly toward me, his smile taunting me as he did. When he came to a stop in front of me, he brushed a stray piece of hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear. His touch whispered promises of adventure that would undoubtedly leave me begging for more.

“I will call you whatever little pet names I desire, you wanna know why?”

He leaned his face in closer, his lips hovering just over mine and when I tried to close that small distance he backed away and chuckled. I put my hands on my hips and said, &