The Beta's Blind Date
He makes a low noise in his throat and his kiss turns more demanding, his tongue swiping at the seam of my lips, asking for entry.
But instead of opening up for him, I pull away, a teasing smile growing on my lips. “Look at you. Breaking rule number one and rule number two at the same time.”
His brow furrows. “How? Rule number two is no Crescent Lake members.”
“Oh, but I am a Crescent Lake member,” I mindlink him. “So, does this count as breaking rule number two?”
His eyes widen, and he smiles, leaning his face down to my ear. “Well, Cadet, rules are meant to be broken. And I would break every rule for you.”