169: Make Up Kisses

Fenella’s POV

The door to my room swung open, and Laird's face was the first thing I saw. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of me on the bed. His gaze didn’t shift from my body; instead, it became more intense, examining every curve in the dim light from outside.

His green eyes darkened and sparkled with enthusiasm. A crooked smile spread across his lips as if he were looking at a feast that made him hungry. Meanwhile, I reveled in every second as he devoured my presence.

I sat up with my knees on the bed. My legs opened wide, strong enough to support my body while displaying all of me to him.

“Are you asking for make-up sex, honey?” I asked with a sultry tone in my voice.

“Yes, and everything that is you.” He spoke low.

“Then take me. Take all of me.”

Laird closed my bedroom door and locked it from the inside. He strode closer to my bed with a smirk on his lips. When he