Knight After Night
Knight After Night
“He’d already grazed a tiny cut through her skin and the whiff of her blood sent heat flaring through him. It was exactly as he’d once been told and hadn’t believed. Thoran kept his eye on Barnes while he opened the driver window. Inserted his card in the stone column, making both iron gates swing open. Inward, toward a lighted drive that passed his private landing strip, circled the loch, and then went through the stone edifice of his barbican walls.
Jolie stirred from his shoulder, blinked, and then scrunched her eyes up at him, taking his emotions for a ride as she did so.
“You really do own a castle.”
“I am na’ in the habit of telling falsehoods, lass,” he replied.
She buried her nose beneath his chin, sending sweet warm currents of air with each exhalation. They dragged his along with each breath in a parody of life. Warming him. Stirring him. Creating whorls of barely-recalled passions, cravings, and lusts. For something other than blood.
Finally.
They had to reach his room, and ...they needed to do it quickly.MoreLess
Jolie stirred from his shoulder, blinked, and then scrunched her eyes up at him, taking his emotions for a ride as she did so.
“You really do own a castle.”
“I am na’ in the habit of telling falsehoods, lass,” he replied.
She buried her nose beneath his chin, sending sweet warm currents of air with each exhalation. They dragged his along with each breath in a parody of life. Warming him. Stirring him. Creating whorls of barely-recalled passions, cravings, and lusts. For something other than blood.
Finally.
They had to reach his room, and ...they needed to do it quickly.MoreLess
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