He leaned a fraction closer. โMy lovers have always been warrior women. Strength intrigues me.โ She refused to let him play with her like this, even if her body disagreed. Vehemently. โDo knives intrigue you, too? Because touch me and I will cut you up. I donโt care if you throw me off the nearest balcony.
Nalini SinghPressing his thumb down on her jaw to part her lips, he kissed her again, angel dust glittering in the air. "Mmm." She rubbed against him. "Did you make a change to your special blend?" Angel dust, he'd told her, was normally rich and exquisite, but not sexual. Elena had only ever tasted Raphael's blend, and it was always oh-so-sexual-today, it also held a dangerous bite. Kisses down her throat. "I wouldn't wish my consort to suffer ennui.
Nalini SinghYouโll have to be my conscience.โ He knew his flaws, and he knew the parts of him that were irrevocably broken. โMine isnโt going to grow back.
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