chapter 63

Marabella The following day I wake up to Kyan moving. My head slides off his arm as he sits up. I cover my mouth with my hand as I yawn. “Morning,” I mumble, wanting to go back to sleep, but Kyan buries his face in my neck, inhaling my scent. He rubs his stubble across my cheek and neck, irritating and tickling my skin. “Kye, stop it,” I tell him. The man growls at me. He seems overly affectionate, which is alarming when I realize it isn’t him but Kaif, as he pulls his face back and looks down at me. He pecks my lips, nipping at them. “Does Kyan know you have control, Kaif?” he growls but nods his head, nipping at my chin and neck. “Kaif,” he huffs and stops, and I feel him shudder, and Kyan is suddenly peering down at me with a seductive smile playing on his lips. His dark red eyes are watching me curiously. Leaning down, he bumps his nose against mine. “He wouldn’t have done anything,” Kyan tells me. His fingers grip my chin, and he chuckles and presses his lips against mine. His leg