Instead of some pristine prince charming, she’d much rather have her big, bad wolf.
Cynthia EdenBut sometimes, the things you wanted most were the things that would destroy you.
Cynthia EdenHe smiled at her. “You make me happy.” As few things in this world ever had.
Cynthia EdenLove, the only way I’d ever leave you…you’d have to tell me to leave. Cause otherwise, I’d count myself lucky to be at your side.
Cynthia EdenAnd if I could control everything,” his voice was for her alone, “then I’d already have gotten you, naked, under me, and I wouldn't be so wild with lust that I want to rip apart my own best friend…because you’re about to put your mouth on him.
Cynthia EdenHer mouth lifted from his, a few inches. “What makes you think…” Iona asked him quietly, “that I would let you die by any hand other than my own?
Cynthia EdenWhy do you taste like dessert?” Iona wanted to know. He deliberately let his eyes widen. “Because I’m awesome?
Cynthia EdenJust so we’re clear, I made love with you the first time because I wanted you more than I wanted breath. That’s the same reason I did the second time, too. And the reason I’ll do it every chance I get.
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