play music. It just hummed. A low, bone-rattling vibrat
70.
he would see his reflection. She didn't look left. She focused on the illuminated red numbers
lel to the floor. Inside, she was frantically building walls. She needed to compartmentalize the last
planned, miserable future. She was standing in a metal box with a monster, wearing o
or
olite sound that felt entirely o
or-to-ceiling glass overlooking the glittering, ignorant city below
wasn't ste
anean cell, just dressed up in Italian leather and expensive bergamot. The scent was so heavy, so dominant, it coated the back of her throat
ic
hut behind her. The biometric l
he cage. Jus
t look back to see if she followe
k silk tie, pulling it free and dropping it onto a glass table. Then, he unbuttoned the bespok
a fraction, but it was enough to mak
oulders. He began rolling up his sleeves, exposing thick forearms roped with veins and faint, silvery scars
ail. Or ask for a glass of tap water. Something mundan
e guest room
tly flat. A mastercl
He didn't turn around. He just stood ther
s no gue
re am I s
tactician who had just bloodlessly conquered the pack at a dinner table was gone. The beast
't," he w
welcoming the sharp bite of pain. "I require a minimum of six hours of sleep to mai
her anchor firing under extreme pressur
nd. It wasn't a laugh. It was th
walking t
ore her survival instincts violently overrode he
r, his footsteps entirely silent on th
ed, tasting the words. "Is tha
She didn't look down. "You needed a treaty condition to legitimize yo
"Is that what you were doing in m
und of his teeth cracking her collarbone. The excruciating, tearing heat of hi
throb. A slick rush of heat pooled
ing. She focused intently on the geometric pa
ice dropped an octave, thinning out. "I nee
r step
blades hit co
-five floors down. She analyzed the structural integrity of the reinforced
room, blocking out the light, the air, the entire world. The heat radiating of
e didn't need to. His
next to her head. The other hovered near her throat. "You walked into a cag
fulfilled. We have no
d the shell of her ear. The heat of his breath made her shiver violently. "But do not ins
froze. Her clinical detachment sha
nd moved. His long, calloused fingers wrapped gently
It pressed down, finding the exact spot beneath the fabr
ockwave of dark, suffocating arousal straight down her spine. The fe
d, and just wash it off in the rain," Michael said. His voice
thumb harder ag
ed sound she couldn't swallow in ti
e ones. The predator had caught the pre
ed, his gaze dropping to her trembling
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