When The Moon Hides Her Crown
Wait, I had asked this myself the other day too.
“Yes, he always was,” Phina’s cheerful voice echoed in my mind, making it impossible to hide my smile.
Ronan leaned forward on the table, his hand lifting my chin so our eyes met. He pressed his lips to mine in a soft, teasing kiss. “We’ve had sex so many times…yet you still blush over something this small, huh?”
Heat surged through my cheeks, and I found myself smiling shyly, caught off guard by his teasing. His lips curled into a matching smile as I leaned closer, returning the kiss. It was gentle, tender, almost shy in its intimacy.