Authors: Jory Strong
Yes.
Good.
I didn’t think you’d come here.
Rico laughed at that.
Well, what happened last night kind of put a new slant on things.
He opened his eyes and stared into hers.
They towed the guy’s car in and supposedly found a link to his blog. Brittany Armstrong’s murder is detailed in it, along with the deaths of three girls and David Olney. All of them were supposedly in the woods that night. According to what he wrote, they all died attempting to turn into vampires and he burned the bodies so they wouldn’t be recovered. The captain is ready to close the case.
Rico hesitated several heartbeats before adding,
I’ve never had a case tie together so conveniently before. But I wouldn’t mind seeing this one shut.
Skye could almost hear Brann’s laughter in her mind as she remembered his earlier boast.
My companion has his share of useful talents.
There would be other hunts, but this one was over. She pressed a kiss to Rico’s lips.
Justice has been served.
Rico nodded and relaxed against her, content with her answer. Content with being here with her. He would never get enough of her, of what they had together.
Skye could sense the moment Gian entered the club. Her blood heated and her body moistened. She turned in Rico’s arms and watched as Gian glided toward them. She could feel their anticipation, their desire, their need for her. Love was a pale word for the bond that held them together and yet that was there too.
Gian came to a stop in front of her, his penis as heavy and engorged as Rico’s.
The night disappears quickly and I would feel your mouth on my cock. I would see you mounted and mount you myself. Shall we go play?
Skye laughed, her heart light, her soul complete. She looked at Rico and knew that the flames danced as wildly in her eyes as they did in Gian’s.
Shall we?
Lust roared through every pore in Rico’s body. He pressed her back against his erection.
Yeah. Let’s go play.
About the Author
Jory has been writing since childhood and has never outgrown being a daydreamer. When she’s not hunched over her computer, lost in the muse and conjuring up new heroes and heroines, she can usually be found reading, riding her horses, or hiking with her dogs.
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