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“Tell me, what do you suppose you’ll buy with the extra hundred bucks I negotiated for you this afternoon?” “I was thinking a pair of pretty lace panties to wear when I have you kiss my ass. What do you plan on doing with a crossbow, anyway?”
They don’t call him Rougarou for nothing.”
“You frustrate the absolute fuck out of me,” he growls, releasing my jaw. “Savor the kiss, moiselle. It’s the only one you’ll get.”
“Why? Why do you have to be so fucking maddening?”
With her hair fanned out over the white sheets, those green eyes staring back at me, a pink blush to her cheeks, she’s my undoing. A willing sacrifice. The magnificent aftermath, when a demon corrupts an angel.
“You’re free to wear whatever you like, catin. Just as I’m free to kill anyone who looks at you in it.”
La lune. Les étoiles. Ma Céleste. The moon. The stars. My Céleste. It’s here, in this moment, that a ludicrous thought enters my mind, and I realize what lengths I would go to, to keep her. I would take on the most dangerous cartel in Mexico for this woman.
