Page 191 of The Villain We Tempt

“Suchan egomaniac,” I giggle. “One compliment and you’re hard again?!”

Lochlan chuckles. “I told you, I’malwayshard around you, baby.” He lowers his mouth and kisses me again.

God, I could getrealused to this.

“Anyway, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted,” he huffs dramatically, “there isno one elsehere…” He taps his temple. “Or in here...” He taps his chest. “…besides you.”

Well…fuck.

“Okay,” I grumble through a grin. “That was pretty good.”

“I mean it,” he growls.

I nod, biting back my grin as our eyes lock. “I know,” I murmur. “And I really love that you do. But I gotta say…” I beckon him with a crooked finger and wait until he lowers his head to brush my lips against his ear. “Itreallykills the cool-guy image you were going for.”

I explode into another fit of giggles as he attacks me, kissing and nipping and tickling until I beg for mercy.

But dammit, now Ireallywant him, and I know he can feel it when his cock slides against my slick pussy.

Lochlan groans. “Wedohave class in twenty minutes.”

I whine in protest. “Nooooo! Really??” I glance over at my clock and make a face. “You’re…” Ialmostsay TA. “You’re the professor!” I flash him a coaxing grin. “Can’t you cancel?”

Lochlan chuckles deeply before rolling his eyes. “Nice try. But if I miss class, the school will kill me. And then if I miss football practice, Achilles will kill me.”

I pout.

“Andthenif I miss driving Bella to the train station like I promised her, she may actually kill me. I’m not joking about that last one.”

I laugh. “I think that’s a very real possibility,” I smile. “You know, she’s?—”

“A stabby little psychopath?”

I giggle-snort. “I was going to sayone of my new favorite people.”

Lochlan cocks a brow. “Because she might kill me?”

“No!” I laugh. “But now that you mention it…”

“Rude.”

I giggle and kiss him, then sigh. “We really do need to get to class, don’t we?”

He frowns. “Tell you what. I don’t think I’m getting away with not showing up, but if you wanna skip, I’ll write it off.”

“You’d do that for little old me?” I grin. “How chivalrous.”

In the end, he coaxes me out of bed by sliding down my body and going down on me again, making me come in like three minutes.

Zeronotes. Ten out of ten.

“What are you doing tomorrow night?”

I’m in the bathroom touching up my makeup and fixing my hair when I turn to see him in the doorway, shirtless, his arms raised as he grips the upper frame of the doorway.

Looking fuckingdelicious. It's hugely distracting.

“Uh…sorry, what was the question?”