Shayla Black Quote

Hey!To his horror, the canvas started to move and a perfectly manicured hand appeared.Law rushed across the hall, his feet making not a single sound against the carpet.Hafta getta way. Kinley was trying to haul herself out of the laundry cart. One fist came up. Won’t let you. Won’t.Riley peered down at her. How did she make that look so fucking adorable? She was a mess of white tulle, and all he could think about was wrapping himself around her.Baby, it’s all right. Law reached for her hand, his voice softer than Riley could ever remember hearing it. Law was rough and tumble, but he got so tender around this one bit of blonde fluff. What the hell. I thought I emptied the fucking syringe in her arm. We need the chloroform, Riley.Yes, it was their last resort. It wouldn’t keep Kinley out for very long, but they had to keep her out long enough to escape this damn hotel.Don’t want to get married. Want the beach. Happy there. They weren’t taking her to the beach, but at least Law seemed to be calming her down. Then she turned those kick-him-in-the-gonads brown eyes his way. So pretty. Wanna get married?