There’s some harsh breathing from David. “Where’s my daughter?” “Probably resting.” I massage my rigid dick. “She needs it badly.” He sputters. “You — you’re fucking her. I can’t believe this.” “Language,” I remind him, red pinpricks beginning to dot my vision. “You will listen very carefully. Ge
I can barely catch my breath I’m so excited. I’ve never seen this many faces, heard this many voices, all in one place. The college dean has just concluded her speech at the front of the room. There are packets in my hand. Who knew I could get so jazzed about packets? They contain vital information
I wore a modest sundress and sandals to orientation, but the way every male in the room seems to close in on me, I feel naked. Who is that? they whisper. Is she real? Can you imagine what she looks like under that dress? Fuck. When one of the frat guys openly rubs their crotch, I take a startled st
My thirst for blood has not been remotely satisfied. Hunger for violence pumps in my veins, rage chokes me and turns my knuckles white on the steering wheel. They touched my angel. They grabbed her. Every time I remember what I witnessed, wrath screams inside my skull again and the cycle starts ane
She turns luminous green eyes on me, making my tongue feel thick. “What?” I take a deep breath and force my need for control to loosen. “There is a safe, gated community near the school. On the drive to meet you, I needed a distraction from my panic, so I made some inquiries with an agent.” Her lip
“Angel.” My heart squeezes painfully, my muscles stiffening with renewed rage. “It is very difficult for me to hear this.” “But when I felt fear, I realized it was the first time in forever.” She leans in and drags her tongue along the seam of my lips, causing my hips to pump involuntarily. “I have
“I need to make sure you can hit with your right hand. I don’t want you placing it against your wedding ring,” Aleksei says as I stare down at the brass knuckles he got me for my birthday. I can’t help but warm inside. I didn’t really think he was going to get them for me, but I know he’ll do anyth
I crack my knuckles when the professor glances down the front of her dress for the second time since we walked into his office. My Gina has yet to realize the allure her body has. I had hoped when she would be round with my child that it would show her as marked, but I see now that my thinking was