CHAPTER 150

AMELIA’S P.O.V

I smiled down at him and started to trim the ends of his hair. It had grown out by a lot and I didn’t plan to cut it short, if I was being honest, I liked how long his hair was, I just planned to level it a little. The entire time, his hands were at the back of my thighs and it took a whole lot of concentration to not give in to the pulsing feeling between my thighs.

“Are we thinking clean shaven for your beard?” I asked but he said nothing. His eyes were fixed on me and the sheer intensity in his gaze had me squirming. “I need an answer, Kaden.”

“I trust you,” he mumbled. “Do whatever you want.”

If this was a normal situation, I would have focused on the pressure he was putting on my shoulders but instead, my attention was on his fingers that were curled around my inner thigh and unintentionally stroking a path between my legs. I swallowed deeply as I shaved his beard. I wanted to get it done as quickly as possible. That was probably why when I was trying to wet the ra