There's nothing to catch up on. You came, you saw, you scored, you left. End of story.
Jeaniene FrostI have been stabbed, shot, burned, bitten, beaten unconscious too many times to count, and even staked. None of those held a candle to the pain I felt at seeing his mouth on hers.
Jeaniene FrostHave you met my boyfriend?โ There. That was a doozy. His eyes narrowed, and his lips thinned into a tight line. Yep, Noah was a mood kill for both of us.
Jeaniene Frost