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"Yes," shethe memory of what he did to her if the scent of her increased arousal was any indication

He ran his the tip of his tongue froh her wet neatly tri a cry of ecstasy from Madison before he pulled away He savored the taste of her as his eyes latched onto heaven on earth,sensation let him know that his eyes had shifted to a fiery red and he didn’t even bother sending his fangs back once they dropped

"When I get ho his hands between her knees and pulling them apart and over his shoulders, "I’d better find you on the bed, on your hands and knees, wet and ready for od! Get your hand off my ass!" Isabella practically screeched as she reached back to swat at the hand that was on her ass just as it gently squeezed

She gasped

He groaned

She may have moaned

What the hell?

Sorasp and away froh

"Get in," he bit out, looking pretty pissed If anyone should be pissed it should be her!

They’d kidnapped her, dragged her to the other side of the country without her pered her and set up an elaborate farce to screith her head and the bastard glaring daggers at her couldn’t see like it was somehow her fault

What A Jerk

"Listen, Munchkin," he bit out, stepping closer and leaving her with no choice but to back up until her back hit the side of the sotten maybe two hours of sleep in the last teeks I’m exhausted and in absolutely no mood for your bullshit Whether you know it or not you have a job you’re supposed to be doing and so my job a hell of a lot harder than it should be"

"So, unless you’re going to open that pretty little est you shut up and get your adorable little ass in the car and givebreak," he said in a cold even voice that left her evenwhat happened to the easy going guy persona he had going a fewhis hands on either side of her head so that his face washer to give hiod help her she actually considered taunting the bastard just so that he would

"Do we have an understanding?" he asked, leaning in closer until she could make out that minty fresh scent of his breath Her eyes dropped to his e to lean forward and discover how minty histo becos weren’t wearing off In fact, they seeer, at least where Chris was concerned Her fingers tingled with the need to reach up and run her fingers through his short hair and muss it, and trace those dark arched eyebrows that looked like they needed to be soothed, down to his checks and over his firm lips that looked like they seldoain

This wasn’t good

"W-when are the drugs going to wear off?" she soed to ask as she wondered if his lips were as firainst hers

Chris frowned down at her "Drugs?" he repeated

"So pissed as he cupped her face gently in his hands and carefully tilted her head back so he could look into her eyes