Do you think you have the right to give me orders now?" The Archangel of New York, a creature so lethal that part of her feared him even now, lifted the hair off her nape, brushed his lips across her skin. "Of course. You are mine." No hint of humor, nothing but stark possession. "I don't think you've quite got the hang of this true love thing.
Nalini SinghHow do you know it'll be pleasurable?" He got on the bed and lay down. Breath a whisper, she came closer and tied one wrist to the headboard. The cat growled but didn't try to make him wrench free. "Because just looking at you gives me the most extreme pleasure I've ever felt." "Christ, baby, tie me up before you start talking like that.
Nalini SinghOne thing I've always wonderedโwhy did you enter that bikini contest when you were a teenager?โ Her face flushed with a mixture of anger and embarrassment. โHow far back did you trace me?โ โFar enough.โ A pause. โYou didn't answer my question.โ โAnd you didn't turn into a puff of smoke and disappear. The world is full of disappointments.
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