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Kushiels Dart (Phedres Trilogy #1) Dark Need (Darkyn #3)

He nodded. I get that. But I need you to understand something. To know it in your bones.

But maybe not too early to get nailed? Josh wiggled his eyebrows and swallowed my laugh with a kiss.If happiness had its own electrical current, we could have powered the whole city of Clarksville.

In the Face of Death (Madelaine de Montalia #2)

The alarm blared on my cell phone, and I reached for it, randomly slapping the counter in search while trying not to break from Josh’s mouth. Oh, screw the phone.I wound my arms around his neck and threw myself into the kiss, angling the way I knew he liked and sucking his tongue into my mouth. He groaned, sinking his fingers into my hair, and then drove me insane with every lick, nibble, and caress. Josh pulled back with a gentle bite on my lower lip and then silenced my phone.Fun time’s over, Ms. Howard. You have class in an hour and ten minutes. He waved the phone.

Asimovs Mysteries

And? I questioned, sliding my hands under his PT shirt to feel the delectable ridges of his abs.With a muttered curse, he retreated. And it takes one hour and seven minutes to get there, which means it’s time for you to go.

I threw on my best pout. I can skip.

He took my messenger bag and travel coffee mug and thrust them both into my lap. No. We had a deal. Normal life, which includes you going to class, no matter how badly I’d like to take you back upstairs and listen to you scream my name as you come.It will be once you get here. He tried to sound upbeat but didn’t quite make it.

I love you so much it hurts. See you in an hour.We hung up, and I cranked some music, but I couldn’t shake the crappy feeling that settled in my chest, or help but think about that Ephesus application in my bag.

Bane (Vampire Apocalypse #1)

I walked through our front door five minutes earlier than the GPS predicted. Our living room was partially put away, some of my books haphazardly stacked on the white bookshelves, and a few framed pictures were laid on the square coffee table.My fingers grazed over Dad’s face and that familiar ache returned. Two years, and I still missed him every day.

I thought you might want to decide where to hang them, Josh said, coming from the small dining room where our four-person table from my old apartment was a cozy fit. He kissed the side of my head and pulled me into a hug, chasing away the sadness with his love.That sounds great, I answered, wrapping my arms around his back. He’d already changed into a pair of jeans and a Henley. I had to admit, I liked my Josh better than Lieutenant Walker. What is that heavenly smell?

Takeout from the Italian place down the street. I grabbed your favorites, he said, leading me to the table after I took off my jacket and dropped my bag.We sat and my mouth watered at the tortellini Alfredo in front of me. This looks so good. I shot him a sly grin. Is this what I have to look forward to at the end of my school days?

He laughed. Day three and you’re ready to divvy up the household chores.My cheeks flamed because…

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