I run my nose down his neck and chest, peppering soft, open kisses as I go.

Boyfriend, huh?” Maddox asks me.“Unless the label freaks you out. I know you’re not a fan of those.”“I like the boyfriend label.” He kisses me again.

Damon smiles against my mouth. “I love when you don’t make sense.

He steps forward and brings his mouth to mine in a soft kiss.

The smile Maddox gives me is innocent while his burning gaze is anything but. He presses his mouth to mine, but there’s only tenderness. And it’s over way too fast.