Lost Heart: A Celta Novella (Celta HeartMate Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Barton said. "How?" Enata asked. "Teleportation." She didn't think he could teleport and she didn't know the light or the space where they'd need to land at Clover Compound. "You do want to go to—" "Our house in Clover Compound. Yeah." Their house. A house she'd never seen. She'd never seen Clover Compound either. Barton waved an arm at a curvy woman with dark brown hair and a cheerful manner. Enata recognized her as the musician and composer, Trif Clover Winterberry. With a wink at them, and a wave to a man and children, she crossed to them, beamed. "Greetyou again, Enata Licorice Clover." Effervescent with happiness, freer than she'd been for a long time, Enata let laughter pour from her, tipping her head back. Barton's face filled her vision, and his lips locked onto hers. His arms caged her close, against his erect masculinity, and she pressed against him, took his tongue into her mouth.
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