You're mine, Pagan Moore. You will always be mine.
I was taking the bad boy off the market for good.
No matter where I am, I will always be there when you need me.
You proved to be worthy of my devotion. Of Death’s...love
Don't go getting all shy on me now, Lana," he drawled, squeezing my sides with his hands
He pressed a kiss to my ear. “Do you feel stretched? Can you tell I’ve been inside you?” I nodded, feeling my knees go a little weak from the tone in his voice. “Good. I like knowing you can feel where I’ve been.