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.Instead, he barely paid her any mind,going about his chores and not making any attempts to seduce her at all.Itmade a girl want to throw a temper tantrum, starting with taking off all herclothes.A naked witch in his living room would probably wipe that serenelook off his face and get her the action she craved.What the hell is wrong with me? I don t want to be claimed by a werewolf.Rememberthe whole interspecies issues? So, why am I so miffed he s ignoring me?She jumped when he finally spoke. How do you like your sausage?48 Broomstick Breakdown Eve LanglaisErect and in my sex were the first words that came to mind, but what shesaid was,  You pig! I told you I wouldn t sleep with you.Aidan quirked a brow at her and shook his head. I was just asking howyou liked your breakfast sausage, sweetheart.For tomorrow morning sbreakfast.What a dirty mind you have, though.I like it.Sophia blushed crimson and didn t reply. Come and have some supper.You must be hungry.She sure was, and the worst part was that she could have exactly what herheart desired if she just said the word.In a refusal to feed that appetite,Sophia slid into a wooden chair at the small table where he d placed twosteaming plates of food.He d fried some potatoes and steaks on his propanestove, and he d tossed up a salad.It would figure he d also know how tocook.Sophia concentrated on eating.However, no matter how much food sheswallowed, her hunger didn t abate.She wanted something else to devour,and she knew all she had to do was say the word, and he d give her dessert.The silence stretched between them, taut as a strung wire, and Sophiaalmost snapped with the tension. Why are you doing this? Doing what?Sophia made a frustrated sound. This! Kidnapping me and keeping meprisoner.It isn t going to work.I won t change my mind. And neither will I, he said flatly. I don t know why you keep choosingto deny the connection between us, the rapport.Have you so quicklyforgotten the trip to the inn, before you knew you were my mate? Have youforgotten everything we had in common, how well we got along?Sophia looked down at her plate where she absently twirled her fork inthe leftover food. It was different then. Why? Because then you weren t trying to make me into your slave.Aidan slapped his hands down on the table, and Sophia jumped. Stopusing that word.Mating is not about ownership.It s about two beings meantto come together.About sharing their life and love.49 Broomstick Breakdown Eve LanglaisSophia laughed sarcastically. Oh, please.You don t love me.We vebarely known each other two days. And? Are you going to deny you didn t want me from the first momentyou saw me? I know I wanted you. That s lust, she retorted,  not love. Semantics.Most relationships start with lust and evolve into love. And sometimes after the lust has faded, there s nothing left, not evenlike.How can you be so sure that won t happen? Because I have faith.Sophia snorted. That seems awfully risky. Love is risky, no matter what. Sorry, but I don t think I m ready to make that kind of commitment,especially knowing the repercussions. Like what? More pleasure than you can imagine?His words made her shiver.She knew he spoke truth when he promisedher pleasure, but pleasure was fleeting. Stop doing that.You know what I mtalking about.The side effects to a witch mating with a shifter.He looked puzzled. I ve never heard of any so-called side effects.Thenagain, I ve never actually met a witch-and-shifter pairing.Dracin didn t havetime to tell me much about his relationship. Yeah, well, maybe you should get your facts straight first.I did learnabout them, rare as they are, in my witch course.Things like the fact that anychildren we d have would be shifters, not witches or warlocks like me.Aidan shrugged. If you say so.I assume this knowledge is based in factand not rumor.Sophia frowned at him. Why would they print it in the course book if itwas false? Even if I could accept that any children we d have wouldn t takeafter me, I m more disturbed with the issue that while pregnant I wouldn t beable to use magic at all. And?Sophia growled. I d be powerless.50 Broomstick Breakdown Eve LanglaisAidan rolled his eyes. Ooh, for five months you couldn t use yourmagic.The calamity, the horror. Five months? Shifter babies don t take as long as human babies to mature. Oh. The books hadn t mentioned that, not that it mattered. What do you need your magic for, might I ask, that you can t go withoutfor a few months?Sophia s mind drew a blank. Well, nothing usually, but you never know.What if someone tried to attack me for being a witch or something?Aidan s eyes went dark.He got up from his chair, his body taut, andpulled her up into his arms.Sophia, in shock from the multitude ofpleasurable sensations racing through her, didn t protest.She did, however,shiver at his next words. I will never allow anybody or anything to hurt you.I will protect youwith my life.Then his mouth came down hard on hers.51 Broomstick Breakdown Eve LanglaisChapter EightHe honestly hadn t intended to kiss her.He d meant to make her thinkabout some of her arguments and then go to bed, but when she d talkedabout needing magic to keep herself from harm, a raging protective instincttook over.Only a fool would dare to lay a finger on her.He would kill tokeep her safe.He d only meant to reassure her when he pulled her into his arms, but hislibido took over and his mouth claimed hers in a fiery kiss.With anexpectation that she d bite his lip or stomp on his insole, he was surprisedwhen instead he felt her hands reach up to clutch at his head, drawing himdown further so that she might return his embrace with an enthusiasticgroan.She was everything he d ever dreamed of in a woman stubborn,intelligent, passionate, and even better, she fit perfectly against him.Hercurvy frame tucked into his as if made for size.Her full breasts pushedagainst his chest, her rounded ass filled the palms of his hands lusciously, andher sex pulsed against the thigh he inserted between her legs.Her mouth parted under the pressure of his, and he inserted his tongueinto her warm recess, almost losing control when she daringly sent hertongue to twine with his [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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