“Um, kiss me.”
“You’re going to anchor yourself to my lips?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“With your lips?”
She felt herself turning red again. “I have to touch each of you with a unique part of my body that I don’t use to anchor to anything else so I know who I’m going to. I don’t plan on kissing anyone else so…”
He cut her off with another kiss so outstanding, she nearly forgot to plant her anchor. It didn’t help her oddly weak knees at all when he whispered “That is the sexiest thing anyone has ever said or did to me. You can anchor yourself to my lips any time.”
“That gives a whole new meaning to lip-locked,” Luca commented.
“Just stop,” Nathan said.
“Do you have to touch a body? Could it be a thing?” Walter asked.
Excerpt from Monster, Curse of the Hybrids Book 6
