She wanted to feel him pound away her fears, a hammer to smash through all her guilt and pain and emptiness.
Tina St. JohnRenata reached out for the gun nearest to her and a full magazine of rounds. She had the weapon loaded, locked and ready for action in three seconds flat. Niko had never seen anything sexier in his life.
Tina St. JohnJenna.โ Brock stroked the underside of her chin very gently, lifting her face up toward his. โWould it be all right if I kissed you?
Tina St. JohnYou stayed,โ he murmured... Her softly whispered answer sifted into his hair where her lips rested against the top of his head. โYou didnโt let go.
Tina St. John