Chapter 501

She kissed him deeply, letting her tongue explore his mouth; he breathed her in, his nose crinkling in understanding that her scent was wrong.

By then, Rhea was long gone.

“Rhea…” he whispered, his reality distorted. “You smell different.”

Hannah scowled at her name… why was he thinking about Rhea still?

“New perfume,” she murmured as she pulled off her shirt. “Now, kiss my neck like you mean it.”