Eighty

ARABELLA POV

“Rhys, open this door right now! I’m sure you’re in there!”

I paused, struck. For a moment I thought desperately of what to do. It would be just amazing to deal with Mia and give her a cup of her own tea, but at the same time it was just too early to reveal myself as an enemy. Rhys looked around, at the edge. He didn’t know what to do, and he was drawn to opening the door. I can’t believe I’m in this sort of situation with him, but I needed to make good use of the situation. Before he stood up, I curved my hand around his neck and kissed him. He stood still, shocked for a second.

“What are you doing?” He asked my mouth.

“Shhh,” I whispered, roving my hands around his body.

He eased back into the bed when I grabbed his dick through the waistband of his underwear that he’d hurriedly put on. Rhys hissed out a breath, helpless as I slowly touched him.

“Emma,” he begged.

I kissed him, slowly delving into his mouth with my tongue. It was a bold move, one that would surely stri