Were What?
“ @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } Chapter Six He should. He should throw her to the street and let the wolves have at her, night of amazing sex be damned. But with his arms full of curves and soft, willing woman, he couldn’t do it. Not now, at least. He’d think about later … later.
“Come on. Raul is probably chomping at the bit to interrogate you and all that.” Lyla snorted. Damn, even when she snorted in disgust she was beautiful. “Not hardly. Cat-boy’s been listening without even trying.”
He raised his eyebrows, but didn’t say anything else as he scooted her from his lap. He felt the loss immediately, but he needed to put some space between them. “Let’s go have breakfast and make sure he heard everything right, then.”
Her full hips swayed with every step, taunting and tempting him with every foot that separated them. It wasn’t until she reached the door and placed her hand on the knob that he realized her intent.
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