Kyran was afraid that he would be impulsive.

Deirdre’s face was scarlet. She lowered her gaze and said softly, “You can totally tell me if that is the case.”

“Tell you what?” Kyran found himself ridiculous. “Tell you that I have indecent thoughts and that I might possibly hurt you?”

“What you have is not indecent thoughts. Kyran, we’re in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. It’s normal for you to have desires for me, just like how I feel about you—”

Before she could finish her sentence, De