I feel it, I said. I just wanted a quick shower and to sleep. He growled his frustration against my skin, and it caught my breath in my throat, made me go weak at the knees. He stared down at me with a look that only your best boyfriend should have given you, but I didn't mind.
Anita, Anita! I blinked, and I was still kneeling between Nathaniel and Damian. His hand hit Jean-Claude's hand with a sharp smack of flesh on flesh. He put his face against my shoulder. How do you know? I asked.
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