Just for Fun, He Said
I lifted my head from Rhys's arms, his strong chest rising and falling against my cheek.
Silk sheets tangled around our naked bodies, the air thick with the scent of our passion.
After a passionate night with my childhood friend, the Mafia heir, I was jolted awake at three in the morning by the shrill ring of a phone.
It was the Don, ordering me to bring Rhys back to the estate for an arranged marriage.
I figured it was just another heiress trying to claw her way into the Griffin family, so I kissed his forehead, pressing myself against him and whispering with a low laugh.
"Rhys, what's your plan for this boring princess?"
He arched an eyebrow, wrapping a lazy arm around my waist. "B