Supernatural Romance Books

“Ryker wrapped his arms around my middle and stood up, scooping me off my feet. "But I'm sure we can handle a shower and some sleep."
"Put me down, Ryker! I need to grab clothes and towels," I said.
"I prefer neither." A familiar, assholeish grin plastered across his face as he carried us to Dad's room and the only shower in the apartment.
"I'm not walking around naked in Dad's apartment. That will have to wait until..."
Until. Until what? What was I saying?
Ryker, the bastard, caught me in my words all too quickly.
"Until what, Dani?" he asked with that damned smirk and the fucking sexy rumble in his voice. And the way his eyes were eating me up, even though we were both covered in dirt and soot.
Ryker set me down on the bathroom floor. "It will have to wait until we're alone," I said. "Truly alone, not here."
I focused on turning on the hot water. Ryker hooked his thumbs in the top of my shorts and began to slide them off me.
"Ryker, not helping," I grumbled, fighting the smile trying to creep onto my lips.
"Unless you intend to wear them in the shower, I think I am."
Even though he was behind me I could see his smug grin pretty clearly in my head. I swatted his hand away.
"No, Ryker," I said, turning to face him. "Bad dragon."
He kept smiling but narrowed his eyes as he leaned down to whisper in my ear.
"You can shower in peace, firecracker. I'll let you sleep, and eat, and I'll take this vampire pain in our ass. But after all of this has settled, I'm taking you deep into the Siberian plain and I'm going to fuck you until you don't know what to do with yourself.”
― Sabrina Blackburry, Dirty Lying Dragons