Turning my head quickly, ready to run, I watched as Jake prowled into the house. Instantly, I saw that something was wrong. I wanted to know, but was afraid to ask. I wasn’t afraid of Jake; I was afraid of the knowledge. He came straight to me, wrapped me in his strong arm...
I asked myself for the fifth time, looking at Gavin McNeil for the first time in eight years. I knew it was him, walking into Aurora’s house, his body had changed, his face was somehow different, more angular, harder, but his eyes, those laughing chocolate eyes that hid so much, were the same. &n...
I laid in my bed for at least an hour just wondering what she was doing in there. The desire to follow her inside, lay her sweet, supple body out on the bed and feast on her warm willing flesh for hours had been strong, but I’d fought it, knowing it wasn’t the right time – yet. ...
I felt her hand grow cold and had noticed a slight tremble just before she pulled away and moved off. Her friend Cali was still droning on, seemingly not noticing Amber's retreat, so I broke in to stop her. "Give me a minute." She responded, but I wasn't listening. My gaze...