(Trigger Warning: This chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)
His lips crashed against mine with a hunger that stole my breath. My back pressed against the cold porcelain sink as Leo’s body caged me in. The small bathroom suddenly felt even smaller with his tall frame filling every inch of space around me.
“Leo,” I gasped when he finally let me breathe. “What are you—”
“Don’t play coy now, sweetheart,” he murmured against my lips, his voice rough with desire. “You’ve been squirming in your seat all through dinner.”
Heat flooded my cheeks. “The triplets are right outside.”
A wicked smile curved his lips. “That just makes it more exciting, doesn’t it?”
His hands slid down to grip my waist, lifting me effortlessly onto the edge of the sink. I squeaked at the sudden movement, and he pressed a finger to my lips.
“Shh,” he warned, eyes glinting with mischief. “Unless you want your other mates to hear exactly what we’re doing in here.”
