His lips were smooth against my skin, his breath warm, and my knees buckled as he lifted my other hand to his mouth and kissed it, too. Kissed it carefully - in a way that made heat begin pounding in my core, between my legs.

If I'd had the strength, I would have leaped on him and ripped him apart. "You're a disgusting bastard.""I'll have to ask Tamlin if this kind of flattery won his heart.