Stolen Touches (Perfectly Imperfect, #5)

by Neva Altaj

“I want to feel her skin when I touch her,” I answer. “And I can’t do that if I’m wearing a glove.”

“You don’t understand, Milene,” I say into her mouth. “Of course I do.” She smiles and looks right into my eyes. “I love you, too, Tore.”

“If you bring another animal in here, I’ll kill someone, Milene.” “Please?” I take his chin between my fingers and turn his head toward mine. “It can be some small breed and—Why are you keeping your eyes closed?” “No reason.” “Salvatore Ajello, open your eyes. Right now.” He sighs. Opens his eyes. “Pretty please?” I ask and smile widely. His gaze travels to my mouth, then he reaches with his hand to trace the line of my lips with the tip of his finger. “I want a psychological evaluation from a licensed animal psychologist, on paper, before it sets its paws in here.”