Blake’s lips were still tinged blue from the time he’d spent waiting for Livia in the rain. Livia decided to change that. She sat in his lap and pushed the hair out of his eyes. His hands found a sliver of bare skin at the small of her back. Livia knew his touch registered on her face when his lip lifted in a snarl. She let her head fall back so her hair would skim his hands.
Blake blew on her neck. She knew what was next. She’d been picturing it since the meadow. His tongue was slow and meandering, and even though she should have been prepared, his teeth still made her gasp. Livia wanted to do so many bad things to him on the kitchen table. She was pretty sure she could actually speak in tongues if she tried right then.
Of course Chris. Please. Captain Romance back there wants to inject himself into you like a vaccine.
Debra AnastasiaI want to screw him on the table and make him eat in my bed. Livia giggled out loud at her crazy logic.
Debra AnastasiaLivia covered the phone until Kyle looked at her. “You’re simply the best lady I know. I promise not to be oblivious anymore.”
Kyle nodded. “I love you too. Want to make out?” Despite her mocking tone, Kyle squeezed Livia’s hand before getting out of the car.
His green eyes sparkled as he entered, and Livia kicked her door shut. He caught her hands, and Livia let her lips touch his. They leaned into one another, mindful not to let her still-wet body touch his freshly dried one. It was like their kisses were over an imaginary wishing well.
Debra AnastasiaThen one night Blake had saved them all.
Blake made the old organ into a tool. You could see right into his soul through the notes he played. Beckett knew why Blake had Jesus’ eyes. Kindness, hope, and light filled the music he played.
Rick, you sick, ass-sucking fuck, I want you to know I’m not here because you beat me. I’m not even here just because you beat children. There are lots of ways I could get you for that. But you’re going to die like the gasping pussy you are because…” Beckett advanced until he was nose to nose with Rick.
“You.” Beckett pushed on Rick’s shoulder until he kneeled.
“Touched.” Beckett leveled the pistol between Rick’s eyes.
“My.” Beckett cocked the hammer with a quiet click.
“Brothers.” Beckett smiled as he pulled the trigger.
The blood that pooled around the needle’s point reminded him of the smears he’d made on his beautiful angel’s face. He’d touched Livia with his craziness and left a mark.
Debra AnastasiaHonestly, I only went first because I’m a little afraid of her.”
“Everyone is.” Livia smiled.
Livia leaped into the Escort and drove straight to Poughkeepsie Station, letting instinct and her internal Blake GPS be her guide.
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