Kiss Of An Alpha King
I hadn’t expected that, so I jerked back in surprise, but then stilled when I felt the soft brush of her lips against my cheek.
“Sorry, I didn’t expect that,” I said dryly, leaning over to give her the same treatment.
She beamed at me. “It’s okay. I just—” Her smile was infectious. “Well, I wanted to give you a proper greeting.”
I knew my eyebrows had to be kissing my hairline at that. “Any reason in particular?”
Her smile morphed into a grin. “For daring not to go to confession.”
Ah.
I rolled my eyes. “Aidan Sr. nearly had a conniption, didn’t he?” Things had derailed after the homophobic prick thing, that was for sure.