“Are you asking if I am available?” Scarlett asked, her tone sultry as she leaned back in her chair. Sorin’s fingers brushed across her shoulder. “If you’re offering, I certainly would not object,” he replied with a fiendish glance to Sorin. “I assure you, Darling, you wouldn’t know the first thing to do with me and my darkness,” she purred. As if in emphasis, her shadows reached for him, caressing down his cheek and neck. He froze as they trailed along him, then a feral grin crossed his lips. “Intimidating indeed,” he crooned. “Told you,” Briar quipped, picking up his drink and knocking the
...more
