I get to keep you,” he said, staring at me with an
intensity that made me shiver.
“Keep me?” I asked, reaching up to kiss his chin and trail
kisses down his perfect neck.
“Not here. I can’t take much more, Pagan. I’m only so
strong,” he said in a husky voice as he pulled me against his
chest. “You’re mine now. While you walk the Earth you
belong to me. Nothing can hurt you.” I heard a touch of
humor in his voice. “It’s pretty impossible to hurt what Death
protects.

Author: Abbi Glines

I get to keep you,” he said, staring at me with an<br />intensity that made me shiver.<br />“Keep me?” I asked, reaching up to kiss his chin and trail<br />kisses down his perfect neck.<br />“Not here. I can’t take much more, Pagan. I’m only so<br />strong,” he said in a husky voice as he pulled me against his<br />chest. “You’re mine now. While you walk the Earth you<br />belong to me. Nothing can hurt you.” I heard a touch of<br />humor in his voice. “It’s pretty impossible to hurt what Death<br />protects. - Abbi Glines




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