#Chapter 122 Helicopter

Candido laughed. “Good to see you alive too. We’ll catch up later.” I frowned. That sounded like they knew each other even without the hoods and masks. Soon, two lines and holsters came sailing down to us. Candido kneeled with me in his arms. I thought he was going to put me down, but he slipped the belts around my waist and around my thighs. The heat of his hands between my legs made my face heat. He stiffened and took a deep, sharp breath. Our eyes met and for a moment I thought, just maybe, he’d break his rules. I wished I could see his expression. We stared at each other for several moments. His eyes were dark and moonlight started to appear in them. I could feel his power starting to surge and his mind pressed up against mine. He didn’t break eye contact with me, but he took his time buckling the holster straps around my thighs. I gasped as he slipped his hand between my legs to wrap a strap around my hip. He drew closer and growled into my ear. “Behave yourself, prince