Airy had wanted to avoid meeting people like this and yet, she felt her resolve waver. Heat coiled and swelled in her abdomen while sultry fire in Maze's gaze pulled her closer.

Heat danced up her spine and then off the plump curve of her lips as their lips brushed lightly together.

"Y-yeah?" Her breath stammered as she struggled to both breathe and think clearly. "I would be okay with not talking."