You may now kill the Bride

Heat

Reg's hands roamed down her body, his touch sending shivers through her. His mouth found her neck, his lips a scorching brand against her skin. Lexi moaned, her head falling back. She was getting lost in his touch, her desire rising to meet his.

But as his fingers found the hem of her dress, a spark of determination ignited in her chest. She wouldn't just be a pawn in Reg's game. She'd play along...and see how he liked it.

With a sudden movement, Lexi spun them, her hands pinning Reg's wrists beside his head. She leaned in, her breath a whisper against his ear. "Damn, you're such a tease," she rasped, her voice low and husky.

Reg's eyes widened, surprise flashing in their depths. No one challenged him, no one took control. But Lexi just smiled, her lips a whisper against his skin. "Maybe it's my turn to show you what I want," she whispered, her voice a sultry promise.

And with that, Lexi claimed his mouth, her kiss a hungry demand. Reg groaned, his body vibrating with tension. But as she nipped at his lower lip, as her tongue swept into his mouth, he realized he was at her mercy.

Lexi's hands roamed down his body, her touch sending bolts of pleasure through him. Her fingers found the buttons of his shirt, her movements quick, confident. And before he knew it, Reg was standing before her, his chest bare, his desire blatant.

He should have been angry, should have taken back control. But as Lexi's eyes roamed down his body, a spark of desire burning in their depths, Reg realized he was hers to command. And as she reached for his belt, her fingers a whisper against his skin, he knew he was in trouble.

Lexi was playing his game...and she was playing to win.
Lexi's hands found the buckle of his belt, her fingers a whisper against his skin. Reg's breath caught, his body tense with anticipation. He was hers, completely at her mercy. And as her eyes met his, a spark of desire burning in their depths, Reg knew he was a goner.

But just as her fingers brushed against his zipper, Lexi froze. A smile played on her lips, a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Let's leave the rest for the wedding night," she rasped, her voice low and husky.

Reg's eyes widened, surprise flashing in their depths. Had he just been...toyed with? He looked down at himself, his chest bare, his desire blatant. And then he looked back at Lexi, a smile spreading across his face.

"You're a wicked woman, Lexi Thompson," he said, his voice full of admiration. "I think I'm going to enjoy being married to you."

Lexi laughed, a throaty sound. "I think you'll find I'm full of surprises, Reg Montgomery," she said, her voice a sultry promise. "And this is just the beginning."

And with that, she spun away, leaving Reg standing alone in her living room. His body was still humming with desire, his mind whirling with the promise of what was to come. He had a feeling his engagement to Lexi would be anything but boring.

And as he turned to follow her, a smile spreading across his face, Reg realized he couldn't wait to find out what other surprises his little fiancée had in store for him.