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Heat consumed him as she rode his erection, making little sounds of ecstasy with every back and forth sweep across his lap. He could feel her pleasure mounting, could practically taste in as an electric bite in the air.

  She stiffened and clamped down on his throat hard with a throaty shout, and he damned near lost it in his pants.

  As she disengaged her fangs and went limp, he eased them onto their sides, and for the first time since she’d burst into his cabin, he got a good look at her face. High cheekbones, flush with color, sloped gracefully to her hairline, and remarkably long lashes framed drowsy, sated yellow-amber eyes that drilled into him not with their intensity, but with their familiarity. He knew those eyes…but from more than just the visions. Why?

  “I guess maybe I should get your name now…”

  On behalf of 1001 Dark Nights,

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  Table of Contents

  Book Description

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

 


 

  Larissa Ione, Z

 


 

 
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