His Plump Mate
Besides, feeling Isaiah’s hands on me, rough and calloused, sends tingling all the way up my spine, and I feel my neck and cheeks go warm.
I see Storn pull back, and Isaiah’s eyes come into view. “Izo, can you give control back to Kaia, beautiful?”
Izo kisses Isaiah quickly, then pulls back, allowing me to step forward. When I do, I smirk at him, and he smirks back.
“I created a monster with that list,” he smirked.
I sighed and looked at him with a satisfied smile on my face, “You have no one to blame but yourself, stickler.”