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116 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 22, 2013
"Recklesness is our intoxicant of choice."
“Okay, fine. I get it. Strong, silent type? I thought it was reserved for cops and guys in action movies, but I can adapt.” He hefted his sword and winked. “I’m modern. Feminists don’t intimate me.”
He picked up the pace, their bodies brutal. Each stroke pushed his back against the wall. He was solid as that brick, going nowhere. The perfect ride. “Then you better tell me what I want to know. Come now, baby. Come and cuss and whisper your name. Blame me later. Beat me for it. I’ll love it and so will you and we’ll fuck all over again.” He slapped her ass. “But this first. Tell me your name.
“Our clan likes its treasures and secrets,” she began haltingly.
He kissed her ear, whisper soft. “And here you are telling one to me, Orla of Sath. Of course we love our secrets. That means it stays with me. I don’t share precious things.”