C48 Chapter 48

Melia's pov

The glass windows framed the shimmering cityscape outside, but neither of us paid any attention to it. The world outside had ceased to exist the moment Bastian’s lips touched mine. His hands, warm and firm, slid down my waist, sending a spark of heat through me that pulsed in rhythm with my heartbeat.

“I’m not going to let you out of my arms tonight,” he murmured against my lips