ted. "If you have something to say,

in growled and nib

it a little breathily. "Then let's jus

e hadn't touched her at all more than a we

" Whitney writhed

ked in a hoarse voice, his m

s of air, and the corners of Marvin's lips curved u

itney protested again, even as her body so

oped down for her mouth. He bit her lips, and the metallic taste bloomed on his ton

did deserve the title "

Whitney pushed him fo

e he leaned in again, and gently licked the drop of blood that was beading on her broken skin.

e surfaced in her mind. She held herself back and in

eady having my m

essly picked her up. He tossed her over the bed and quickly fo

ath caught in

cooler now. Even his expression had turned aloof. "As you can see," he said in a low

ick arms. "You're lying. I know you still

to her. And no man could refuse her. Besides, he had loved her before; how could that just disappear

bow at her waist. She looked delectable with that fiery streak of color against her creamy skin. Any hot-blooded man would be drawn to the temptation, but this man's gaze was cold and in

from the bed. She landed on the thick fur carpet below, but she still felt

s to her? Why was h

t she had, but this was wh

ith tears, Whitney looked like a raving lunatic,

ng. It was not like she was just another woman he could have met on the street. Whitney was considered the most beautiful woman in H City, reg

pletely lost. It was too cru

well. She closed her eyes, and when she next opened them she found an