Mated to Sins
My face burned with heat, my skin tingling as though every inch of me had caught fire.
“You should come and sit next to me,” King Aiden ordered, his tone soft but dangerous.
I was just about to stand when Darius walked in. He wore only a white shirt and black pants, his hair curling slightly to the side.
He smiled when his eyes met mine, that familiar spark dancing there. “Hey, Zee,” he said, his voice low and teasing. He leaned in, his breath brushing my neck before his tongue followed, tracing a slow line before his lips pressed against my skin.
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