Are You Willing To Have A Child With Me?

"Oh, you stupid, stupid Lulu."

Lucien's eyes were as round as the moon.

"How dare you call me stupid, you... mmmpphhh!!!"

Ronan pulled Lucien for another kiss and pinned him against the coach.

"Mmm!!! Mmm!!!"

Ronan ignored Lucien's protests and continued sucking on the latter's lips, prying his mouth open and invading the inner part.

When Ronan's kiss moved downward to Lucien's neck and collarbone, Lucien's protests already turned into stifled moans.

"You lecherous Alpha," he scolded Ronan once he remembered what they were arguing about just then. "You are the stupid one, not me."

Ronan laughed. He pulled Lucien to sit on his lap with one swift movement.

"Fine, I am the stupid one," Ronan agreed.

"You are also selfish," Lucien added.

"I am, I am. The most selfish one."

"And arrogant as hell."

"I am anything you say I am," Ronan threw his mate a dreamy gaze. "My Lulu knows me best."