I had to find out what was going on over at Nick's. Or Danny's. Whoever he was. I knew in my heart it wasn't deer blood and couldn't wait any longer. I slipped on one of my dad's black long-underwear shirts with my black yoga pants and grabbed the darkest ball cap my fathe...
His lips teased the tender flesh at the crook of her neck, forcing her head back onto the downy softness of her pillow. A gasp of approval escaped her lips as his tongue traced a line up her neck, to her earlobe, and across her chin. Their gazes locked, and his eyes glinted with fire. He captured...