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“Good conversation is very important, don’t you think? It’s so stimulating and pleasurable if done right. As a doctor it may surprise you how much I’ve learned on the subject. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a really good conversation and sometimes I nearly ache from wishing someone could stimulate me.” Her eyes narrowed. “But unfortunately I haven’t met anyone yet who I want to really talk to. I just keep meeting jerks who have no finesse.” He growled at her.
“Why are you angry?” His gaze met hers. “No one should touch you the way he did. You have bruises. I’m furious. Anyone who marks your beauty pisses me off. I’m not upset with you. I’m just enraged that I wasn’t able to protect you better.”
I’m honored that you trust me enough to want my touch on your body after your attack. It means a lot that you would face your fear for me.”
Brass’ highly amused expression was obvious but he didn’t chuckle. Slade didn’t show any restraint when he bent over, held his stomach, and laughed until tears dampened the corners of his eyes. Valiant growled. “Why is he so amused?” “I have no idea,” Trisha lied. “I think sometimes he’s socially challenged.” Slade stopped laughing instantly as his gaze flashed to hers and narrowed dangerously.