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Chapter Eight

Harley wrenched her gaze fro as if she were slowlybeneath the potent heat of his desire

What the hell rong with her?

She was in a cheap h to allow her curiosity to overcoht to fear and loathe for the past thirty years

She should be kicking soe to sink her hands in that thick raven hair so she could tug his head down and kiss him senseless

Of course, in her defense, the ely handsome face, but his body thathad been removed

His bronzed skin was smooth and stretched tautly over the lean, sculptedease His chest was broad and tapered to a slender waist, his arms were toned without unnecessary bulk, and his hands were perfectly for her shoulders with a tender touch that sent streaks of heat to all her most intimate places

Yuoodness from the top to bottom, and every place in between

Damn him

"You deliberately picked a room with only one bed, didn’t you?" she accused, her voice ely husky

"I chose the rooht of the road" A sloicked smile curved his lips "The fact that it only has one bed is a bonus"

"Bonus for you, maybe"

He lowered his head to nuzzle a spot just behind her ear,Harley’s heart stutter in shock When had that particular spot become so sensitive?

"I could make sure it’s a bonus for you as well"

"You’re so full of yourself…" Her taunting words were co lips found another point of weakness at the base of her throat "Oh"

"Oh, indeed," he growled, nipping her collarbone "Do you taste so sweet all over?"

His exotic,into her skin like the finest aphrodisiac The distracting smell clouded her mind, which was the only explanation for why her hands lifted to stroke down theto h brushed over her cheek as he reached down to grasp the heed over her head and tossed across the room

"Do you want a detailed explanation or will a brief overview do?" he deaze over her body, now covered in nothing olden gaze a near tangible force as it lingered on her oddly heavy breasts

"You knohat Isos that had instinctively widened Lowering his head, the raven hair brushed against the puckered tips of her nipples

"To what?"

"To seduce h stroke wrenching aher nails into the sh aterection pressing with flawless precision against her fe is not what I want to be doing with you," he said, kissing a path between her breasts

"Giuliani"

With a low groan, Salvatore surged upward to claim her lips in an opener Need blazed through her like wildfire, searing away any hope of resistance

"I don’t knohat power you’re talking about, cara, unless it’s the potent appeal of ainst her lips "Which I’ve been told is irresistible"

Her hips arched upward in blatant invitation "I don’t believe you"

"Why?"