Novel & Cerita When Do Rhys And Feyre Sleep Together

His hand reached out to her before she could complete her words, and dragged her to the bed where he forced her on. “Let me go, you jerk!” She tussled against him, until she couldn't. Satisfied with having her pinned to the bed, he brought his lips to her ears. “This is getting old, don't you think?” “What the fuck are you talking about, Rhys?” “Pissing me off as a form of foreplay so I can fuck you,” he answered straightforwardly. “Shut up! You're talking nonsense. I don't want you so much as touching me, you gremlin!”

He opens the door and Rhys walks in wearing almost the same thing as Tristan but his shirt is grey instead "Hi" I say offering him a smile and he gives me one back "Hey" his baritone voice taking up the room as always, his eyes leave me and land next to me, I look to find Maya outrightly gaping at him and I just roll my eyes at her I nudge her on the side with my elbow and she adjusts herself "hi" she squeaks out meekly and Rhys just smiles widely at her "Hey" I hear the bedroom door open and only then do I realize that Tristan had gone into the bedroom between the time of Maya drooling over his brother, he walks to me and bends down to kiss me

He did the same. Claire shifted on the other end of the couch and mumbled something incoherent in her sleep. We both froze. Rhys pulled back first, just enough to put a safer distance between us. I sat up straighter, heat flooding my face, my pulse still racing. Neither of us spoke for several seconds. Finally Rhys rubbed the back of his neck and let out a quiet breath. “We should… not.” “I know.” My voice came out thinner than I wanted. “Claire.”