Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 1070

His thumb unconsciously rubbed against the cold handle of the fork. His voice was devastatingly hoarse.

"How is it?"

Oblivious to his shifting mood, Noreen licked the corner of her lips. "I'm not sure, maybe I didn't get enough. Let me take another bite."

Seth suddenly leaned in. His thumb lightly wiped away a smudge of frosting from her lip, his breath ghosting over her face.

An unfathomable emotion swirled in his dark eyes, and his voice dropped to an intimate whisper meant only for her. "I'll feed it to you a different way. That'll help you remember."

With that, he set the fork down.

He dragged his finger along the edge of the cake, scooping up a thick dollop of frosting.

Before Noreen could react, he brought it to his own mouth.

The next second, he leaned over her, tipping her chin up, and kissed her.

The explosive sweetness erupted between their lips.

It wasn't a gentle kiss; it was a deeply aggressive, demanding exchange.

He wasn't in any rush to pull away. Instead, he pressed hard against her mouth, slowly transferring the frosting to her.

When his tongue swept across the roof of her mouth, a shudder tore through Noreen's body. She instinctively tried to pull back, but he only tightened his grip on the back of her neck, pulling her impossibly close.

The sugary taste of the cake, the cool trace of mint.

And the scorching heat of his breath, it all blurred together.

She couldn't tell exactly what she was tasting anymore. She only knew that the oxygen was being sucked from her lungs. Her fingers mindlessly gripped the front of his shirt, bunching the fabric into tight fists.

Only when the very last trace of sweetness vanished did Seth pull back a fraction of an inch.

His thumb wiped heavily across the corner of her slick lips, his gaze dangerously dark. "Do you remember now?"

The taste was exactly the same, but the feeling was entirely different.

It was messy and incredibly intense.

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