Honeysuckles (Monster Stalker #1)

by January Rayne

“You remind me of the only memory I can remember,” I whisper into her ear, slightly dragging my nails down her arm.

She’s as close to home as I’ll ever get. She’s the feeling of walking through the door after a long day, relieved and ready to relax. She’s the ease after turmoil.

Atrocious acts always happen under the guise of beauty.

I’ve been practicing my control. But if I take one more step, I’ll lose it. If you say no, if you tell me to stop, if you hit me, kick me, bite me—“ two trails of smoke billow from his nose. Sparks crackle across his lips. His eyes turn from amber gems to the color of molten lava. ”—I will like it. I won’t care. I won’t stop. I’ve been away from you for too long. From you, from your scent, from your voice, from your body.”