Playing With Fire

Cora's POV

Magnus's mouth parted, and I slid the spoon in slowly, watching his eyes darken as he took the bite. When I pulled the spoon away, a small bit of chocolate clung to the corner of his mouth.

"You've got something..." I reached across the table, my thumb brushing against his lower lip to wipe it away.

He caught my wrist before I could pull back, his grip firm but gentle. Then, never break