Gambling On Her Dragon (Charmed In Vegas Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
With Trey standing so close, her whole body hummed. That part was a definite plus. But bars on the windows and a locked door? That part…crap. She shivered at the thought of being trapped. Which was the wrong move, because Trey caught the motion and ran his hand along her arm, sending sparks through every nerve. “You okay?” he asked in that growly, I-want-to-feast-on-your-body tone. “Fine,” she squeaked, skittering away. God, it was just like the night before, when she’d lost track of her plan the second he stepped too close. “Um, are you hungry?” she tried, waving toward the platter of food. Wrong question, because the look in Trey’s wolf eyes said, Yes. Starving. Heat pooled low in her body, and she just couldn’t drag her eyes off him. A growl built in his chest, and an electric hum filled the room. Barely audible, like the sound of a thousand mini-bolts of lightning zapping back and forth between their bodies. She leaned forward, and her fingers twitched. It was just like meeting him in the casino, when it seemed the whole universe had tilted to propel her into his arms.
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