Take it, he growled. Let me give you this at least.
Griffin leaned across the desk, his arms braced on the now-clear top, and stared into Wakefield’s outraged eyes. We seem to be under a confusion of communication. I did not come here to ask for your s...
Griffin, please, she whispered.Do you want me? he asked.Yes! She tossed her head restlessly. She’d explode if he didn’t give her release soon.Do you need me? He kissed her nipple too gently.Please, pl...
He lowered his head and beat, fists balled, teeth clenched, the roaring in his ears loud and total. He saw only Thomas’s bloody face, his brother’s mouth moving, saying something, perhaps pleading, an...