Do you know where Jason is?โ she asked Dmitri when they exited the morgue. Dmitri pressed the car remote to unlock the flame red Ferrari parked in the employees-only lot. โTired of your Bluebell already?โ A tendril of champagne circled around her senses, cut with something far harder. Never had she felt that harsh edge in Dmitriโs scent. She pitied the woman he took to his bed today. โYeah, thatโs it. Iโm building a harem.
Nalini SinghLifting her head, she joined in as the others in the group began to howl in response to Brace's triumph. The sound was . . . It touched the soul, the music haunting, starkly pure and yet so very earthy.
Nalini SinghWhat about your freedom?" he whispered in her ear over a minute later, bracing his hands palms down on the wall beside her head. He made no move to stop her as she stroked and petted every inch of that sinfully gorgeous chest, all hard muscle and gleaming skin overlaid with silky-rough strands of dark hair. "Idiot." She nipped his jaw with her teeth. "The only freedom I ever wanted was the right to love you.
Nalini Singh