Drenched Defenses

Magnus’s POV

Cora's brows raised. "Excuse me?"

Magnus didn't back down. "For one, it's still raining. Two, we need to talk. Resolve all of this."

We needed to do more than talk, but talking was a start. If I could keep my hands off her. The way that dress clung to her body made every curve and line visible.

"I told you earlier there's nothing to resolve." She was already taking off my jacket, fumb