Page 114 of Abduction


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Prey.

Remington could feel that longing screaming to be let free. After ten long years, that monster, caged by his own will and guilt, no longer wanted to be in prison.

That need wanted freedom.

As soon as she reached the bar, Calyx paused dead in her tracks. He was surprised since he hadn’t made a sound. He hadn’t even moved, and he was holding his breath.

“Remington?” she asked, looking around. “I can smell your cologne. Are you here?” she whispered.

He grinned, loving that he could see her nipples pebble beneath the material of her dress and bra in anticipation that he was near.

It was so prey-like that it made his mouth dry with lust.

Yeah, he wanted her.

So as not to scare her, he stepped out from the shadows of the bar corner to reveal himself.

“Hello, Calyx.”

The second she saw him, she reacted.

She.

Got.

Wet.

It was the whisky warmth of his voice, his big hands, and how she felt like she was trapped. Oh, there was nothing more that she wanted than to be trapped beneath him in bed.

Was that so much for a girl to ask?

Really?

She’d been trying to lure him in the best she could, but he’d put up a fight.

Someone was stubborn.

As she watched him move toward her, she enjoyed the long lankiness of him, but still the bulk and strength of his body.

He was a sexy specimen of a man.

What wouldn’t she give to be rolling around in bed with him?

She dreamed about him.

She thought about him.

Hell!

She was in her bed last night, knowing he was watching her, so she upped the heat to get him to join her.

She let him watch as she touched herself, again, trying to catch a sneaky man.

Only, he seemed impervious to her feminine wiles.

Unfortunately for her, Remington never showed up.

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