CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX
**OLIVER WEST**
Kieran's startling grey eyes snapped open as he murmured the forbidden words.
"Should we do it together, then?"
"Do what–" My words died in my throat when his fingers slowly slipped past my waistband.
I sucked in another sharp intake of breath as Kieran leaned even closer, my body tingling with an electric awareness as his fingers continued their slow crawl.
"Let's make each other comfortable," Kieran's nostrils brushed against my neck and I suddenly snapped out of the mild trance he had trapped me in.
I jerked backwards, hoping to make it out of the bed, but his arm tightening around my waist held me still, kept me trapped against him.
"I'm quite comfortable as I am! Get your hands off me!" I yelped, trying to wiggle from his grip but his hand only slid deeper into my trousers.
"This is assault!" I squirmed even harder.
"You are my boyfriend,"
I scoffed at him, "So? Still doesn't give you unlimited access to my body!"
