She paused as she went to remove her prosthesis. Fear rose up even as she told herself this wasn’t a reveal. This wasn’t . . . anything different than any other part of her.
You thought he’d be jealous? He shook his head. We enjoyed the ‘benefits’ of being close friends, but there wasn’t anything more than that.Combing his hair with her fingers, she said, I didn’t think he liked me.
Marcus snorted. If he could, he’d whisk you away. You’re exactly his type. But no one will take you from me. He’d kill anyone who tried—no questions asked.I’m pretty sure no one will be tempted to try. I’m not exactly a catch.He bit her hard. Right on the edge of her navel. Don’t talk about my pretty baby like that, he warned, swirling his tongue inside her belly button to soothe the sting before trailing his fingers up her inner thigh. I’d hate to have to keep you hanging on the edge until you beg me to let you come.
Asshole. Roni cocked her head. Did you know that thousands of different types of bacteria can be found in a person’s belly button?Swinging open Roni’s front door, Marcus glared at Dante. You know, this new ‘getting woken up at the crack of dawn’ thing isn’t working out so well for me. It was still freaking dark outside.
Like last time, the Beta pushed a mug of coffee into his hand. Get ready and come to the main lodge. We need to talk about Brunt.
Closing the door, Marcus turned to find Roni doing an almost feline stretch, dressed in only his T-shirt. Did you hear that?The knock on the door was loud, a single pounder that clearly came courtesy of a big set of knuckles.
Putting the recording on pause, Vic reached under the cushion next to him and palmed his nine. Who is it.Not a question. More like a warning.
Tom? Vic released the hold on the gun and sat up. Hold on.He groaned as he got to his feet, although that was a function of not just his bad shoulder and the sore leg, but because his vibe was being ruined.