DEATH DEALS Excerpt
The seduction of the song seemed to stir something dark within me, something I didn’t even know existed. I glided back up and helped his hands find my hips, and then the high slit of my dress. His finger slid inside, touching the lace of my panties. My heartbeat skipped with anticipation.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, Blackwell.” He half-growled the warning near my ear. “Are you ready to go down this path with me?”
His words sent chills over my skin.
Was I ready—finally ready?
I guess the better question was, did I know what I was getting myself into?
To give him my answer, I seized him behind the neck and made his lips meet mine for an unexpected but steamy kiss. As our tongues wrestled, I felt his fangs descend. His body vibrated against me, and I knew I was testing my luck. He was nearing a place of no return. His self-control was splintering.
Still, I didn’t stop.
Still, I didn’t stop.
His fingers grasped my inner thigh, his nails biting into my flesh, the pain sudden. I gasped.
When Andre tore himself away, chest heaving and breathing ragged, I was staring up at all-consumed, jet-black eyes.
Art by the wonderful and talented Emy Clemence!
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Releases March 27th!