Chapter 447

The sound of water flowing in the bathroom made Maeve's heart pound. As the bathroom door creaked open, she quickly shut her eyes, pretending to be asleep. Zion entered quietly, switched off the bedside lamp, and settled down beside Maeve. Maeve felt the warmth of his body, and she couldn't help but tense up. How was she supposed to sleep like this? Maeve turned over, but Zion pulled her into his arms from behind. Maeve's heartbeat raced, and Zion's deep voice whispered in her ear, "Goodnight." Before Maeve could respond, Zion nuzzled into the nape of her neck. Maeve felt his lips brushing against her skin. He was kissing her neck. The sensation made Maeve's breath hitch. "Zion..." "Hmm?" "I'm ticklish..." "Where?" Zion's voice was hypnotic, drawing Maeve in. As Maeve turned to face him, Zion landed a kiss on her lips with precision. Her lips tasted sweet, and her soft tongue was inviting and tempting him further. Maeve's soft whimper broke Zion's restraint completely. He re