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The Naked Sun (Robot #2) Poison Study (Study #1)

Ten minutes later, they left the mansion in all black for him and yoga pants and a red fleece for her.

Why dont we have Dad decide. As her eyes flared, he drawled, Or you could be reasonable and go with me without complaint.Lyrics expression became annoyed, but he knew he had her. Ever since the raids, his father had been a little overprotective of his mate. He seemed to get hysterical at the most ridiculous things—paper cuts, hangnails, a stubbed toe—which meant when Lyric had slipped on the front stoop when going to get the newspaper a couple of nights before, the poor guy had just about lost his damn mind.

The Sweetest Thing (Lucky Harbor #2)

And this injury was worse than the first.Can you dematerialize? Blay asked.Do you really think it is necessary?

The Broker

You can answer that yourself. Howd you like to try and stand up?His mother glared down at her foot. I wish Id put that damn boot on.

She frowned. How do I get to the training center clinic? Even if I can dematerialize, I dont know where its true location is.

We can get close and have them pick us up. Blay stood and looked to the ceiling. Up above, he could hear his father moving around, getting dressed. Do you think itll be better or worse if we go without him knowing?God, the skin-on-skin contact is intoxicating.

He groans when I kiss between his shoulder blades, breasts brushing his back. Delicate kisses on the back of his neck. Warm, wet kisses. Soft. Gentle.I scoot closer so I can kiss the spot behind his ear. Lick his lobe. Slide my hand around his middle, covering his pec with my palm. Caress it.

Konnor and His Omega Mate (Love Slaves of the Alphas #3)

His huge bear paw finds my hip, pulling at me from behind, hauling me closer, stroking my thigh as I pepper his body with my mouth in a most unmassagelike way.Shit, Laurel. Move back, let me roll over.

I roll back. He shifts toward me.Our mouths fuse together, tongues mate. Those large, capable hands rake up my ribcage. Cup my breasts and stay there, kneading.

Your hands feel so good. I encourage him with a breathy moan into his mouth, my fingers finding the curls at the base of his neck. Playing with them. Kissing him senseless.He breaks away. My hands arent too rough?

No. No, theyre amazing. Put them back.The truth is, I can feel every coarse callus on the pads of each finger, each and every one a souvenir of the sacrifices he makes to win. For his team. To be the best. Reminding me how damn resilient he is. How fit and virile and masculine.

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