Her blond hair hung loose, cascading around her shoulders, and stopping over her breasts. She turned toward him, violet eyes meeting his gaze. For a moment, he lost all coherent thought.

“He hissed and rocked his hips into her. “You like to bite?”“I’m a cat, aren’t I?”

“... he'd been forced to reply on his charm. Which, as Cam would have put it, wa…”

“A sudden intake of breath escaped her as soon as his lips touched the backs of …”

“Don't ever apologize for being a little rough with me!”