Page 45 of Her Twisted Beasts


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My eyes slam shut, and I slap a flat palm against the wall. “Fuck, no, no, no!”

“Hmm, I think otherwise.” He sweeps his thumb over my clit and my knees give out. He takes my weight against his body for a moment and all his heat wrapping over mine sends my senses into overdrive.

I ball my hands into fists. I can’t do this. My brother, my mission. This man and his partners deliver nothing but pain and heartache to everyone’s lives they touch.

My body says differently, but we are not listening to my libido right now.

“I have to go.” I jerk my zipper up and force my feet to move.

Hands drop away and I’m momentarily left shivering from the sudden draft of cold left from his absence.

Ryth’s low hum of laughter chases me as I run.

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