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“I have lived for several millennia,” his deep voice echoed from the back of the crowd, “and surprising me is hard to do. But you continue to surprise me.” “Hello, lover. I missed you, too,” I purred. The crowd parted, and Liam appeared. I held Logan up by his torn collar. “I have something for you.”
“You already consume my every waking thought. Must you consume my dreams as well?”
They were truly beautiful … and so are you. You are a queen and should be draped in the finest fabrics, not the cheap faux material he chose.”
“Ride my fingers like you’ll ride my cock when I take you beneath the stars.”
“Dianna, if you touch me, I promise that neither of us will sleep tonight. I am barely hanging onto my control, and the first time I take you, I do not want either of us to have to worry about being quiet.”
Dianna was safe and whole. My dreams had come to fruition, but I hadn’t lost her, and she hadn’t died. A part of my heart sang, knowing she was okay, while another part stirred with emotions I barely recognized. I watched her sleep as long as I could before my eyes forced themselves closed.
“Look at me.” I barely recognized his voice, but I knew I could never ignore the need in it. My gaze flicked up. The pillow he’d had over his head was gone, and he watched me with molten silver eyes. “That’s it, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful. I love the way you look when you suck my cock.”
“If we weren’t so preoccupied with finding this book, I would show you in seven different ways how much it does not affect how I feel about you.”
“That’s eight ways now, because when we leave here, I’m going to fuck the word friend out of your vocabulary.”
“That was nice.” A small smile formed on my lips. “Sort of.” “I’m a nice guy.” He smiled back. “In the bedroom maybe, but outside of it, not so much,” I teased, playfully swatting at him again.
