He should have no further trouble from her, he thought in satisfaction. Surely by now she knew his dominance over her. She would submit as easily in all matters as she had in this one. He frowned then. She had submitted, hadn´t she?

I am yours," he whispered. "I live to hold you, Risa. I breathe to touch you.

Your language, dear," Victoria reproved gently. "A lady never curses in public. There are much better ways to handle the delicate male ego." Keiley paused. "With a two-by-four?" she asked. Victoria's lips pursed a smile tugged at her lips. "Only as a last resort," she murmured humorously. "And never in public.

I love you, Anya,” he said. “You are my soul.

Grocery shopping," Kira's gaze raked over him. "Well, honey, one thing about it, I don't think you have to worry about buying beef while you're out. It looks like you have plenty in residence as it is.

What would I have done if my coya had been captured or killed? My mate, Sharone. The other half of everything I am. What would I have done?

My money's on the lady," he drawled. "You don't tame a vixen, you just travel in her wake.