Deceiver's Bond: Book Two Of A Clairvoyant's Complicated Life - Plot & Excerpts
The anticipation of dealing with the telepaths weighed on me. I couldn’t stop thinking that every touch, every tender kiss, had the potential to be our last. I set about to savor each moment, to commit every breathless sigh and gasp of pleasure to memory. All my kisses felt desperate. I clung to him under the hot spray, reluctant to pry myself away but knowing at some point we had to move on to other things.Kieran took my head between the palms of his hands and stared into my eyes. “I’ll not allow anything to happen to you. You have my word.”I wasn’t worried about myself, but I couldn’t open my mouth to tell him, for fear of bursting into tears. Why the hell was I so maudlin? Ohh. I did the mental calculation. Just five or six days before that time of the month came around. That explained it. Even those saccharine eHarmony commercials left me soggy-eyed the week before. Certainly, the previous night’s revelations hadn’t helped my already troubled mindset. I sighed. It wasn’t as though I didn’t have enough to worry about.We still had no idea whether Brassal had succeeded in his political endeavors.
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