Spoilt Technique
'How shameless of me to say that.
Not telling him I love you, but finding another means to tie him to me.'
Lyn felt terrible after saying those words but she knew she did not want to take them back either. Lyn wondered since when did this start? Since when did everything become so complicated? No, it is not like things became complicated. From the very moment she met these two again, it was doomed to fail, her idea of a normal life. But Lyn did not mind that at all.
Her gaze fell on Rhys who kept placing light kisses on her neck line. This person actually treats her quite well minus the whole sexual harassment factor.
"Mmm."
Rhys hands stopped at the small slit down her dress. "Stop?"
"A little is fine." She ignored the voice in her head that told her that she was crazy. The voice that told her not to lose control. She could hear an imaginary chime ringing.