UNDER HIS SPELL (39 page)

“Not just any witch,” he corrected.
 
“The future Queen of the Covens.”
 
He kissed her again.
 
“I always
aim high when I know I’m going to frustrate my family.”

Skye laughed out loud and dragged his head down for another
kiss.
  

Rane shifted and his knee dropped between her thighs.
 
“I thought you needed to make a decision,” he
murmured against the satiny smoothness of her throat.

Skye arched her back off the ground.
 
“I believe a wise wizard said there’s always tomorrow.”

“A wise wizard, huh?
 
I’ll be
sure and pass along the compliment.”

Skye’s hand nestled between their bodies, cupping him
intimately.
 
“Well, while you’re at it,
there’s one more compliment you could give him.”

Rane lifted his head from his task.
 
“He’d rather you show him than tell him.”

Her green eyes filled with laughter before desire replaced it.
 
“I love you, Rane.”

He sighed against her lips.
 
“That’s the best compliment of all.”