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she was changing. Every second she seemed to be getting stronger. You don t want me
to drink. You don t want me to go out. You just want me to sit here quietly. Like a good
little girl.
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Zach swallowed, Right.
Interesting. Sara leaned back, her palms resting on the counter top behind her. Her back
slightly arched, her breasts pushing against her white T-shirt. She kicked her legs out, the
heels of her feet banging against the wood cupboard. You know, my friends think you
did something to me.
I did do something to you. She actually blushed at that.
Something other than that. Something bad.
What do you think?
Me? Oh, I think I m dying.
Absolutely psychotic. You re not dying. Zach couldn t help but laugh. Why would you
even think that?
My mother died when I was a baby. My father died in an actual animal attack when I was
8. My grandmother was a very unpleasant woman. And I ve been limping around this
town for the last 20 years. Do you really think I believe in good fortune?
She did have a point. But how do you feel? Do you feel like you re dying?
She was quiet for several moments, and when she spoke her voice was low. No. I feel
strong. Powerful. I feel amazing.
You are amazing. Okay. Where did that come from? How did those words just leave his
mouth? And she looked as surprised as he felt.
Why, thank you tall, dark, stranger.
You forgot handsome.
No I didn t.
He looked into those beautiful brown eyes and realized that he could see his future in
those eyes. Everything he d ever wanted to be or wanted to have were in those eyes.
I gotta get outta here. I better go.
That s not fair.
Uh-oh. What s not fair?
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I m bored. I m anxious. And you say I can t leave and I can t drink. She looked at him.
So I m thinking you better come up with a way to keep me occupied or who knows what
kind of shit I ll get in to.
Zach had no response for that, although his dick certainly did. But he ignored it. I better
go. That was feeble, he thought desperately.
Then go. She didn t sound hurt or disappointed. In fact, she sounded rather smug.
Zach got as far as the kitchen door that led into the dining room.
He turned and looked at her. If I go, you re out the door, aren t you?
Well, you re not giving me a reason to stay, now are you?
He growled. He couldn t help himself. This woman was bringing out every base instinct he
had. And she knew it too. When he growled; she smiled. She was playing with him. She
was playing with the beast and on some subconscious level, she knew it.
So maybe it was time to show her this was not a game she was ready for. Maybe it was
time to show her what it meant to touch the beast within.
***
One minute he was standing across the room. The next he was standing in front of her. He
grabbed her legs and yanked her forward, and she slammed into that brick wall he called a
chest.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. It was the only move
that prevented her from hitting the floor.
Her breath was coming in shallow gasps, like she ran several flights of stairs. And
everywhere her bare skin touched his, she felt her flesh burn. She had never wanted
anyone or anything as much as she wanted this man at this moment. Clearly she had found
an edge and she was about to go over it.
His hand reached into her hair and grabbed a handful. You have no idea what you re
doing. He growled at her. I m not nice.
Yup. There s the edge. And this is me leaping off it. If I wanted nice, she growled back,
her hand reaching into his hair and snatching his head back, I d fucking ask for it.
Then his mouth was on hers in a crushing, bruising kiss that left her breathless and fearing
he might crack her front teeth. She laughed at the thought as her body was suddenly
moving. While his tongue slid around hers, he carried her through the house, releasing her
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once they were in the bedroom.
Sara slowly released her legs and he let her slide down his long body until her feet hit the
floor. He kissed her again, stopping long enough to pull her T-shirt over her head. The bra
went with one tear. And his mouth was on her nipple as he pushed her pants over her hips
so that they puddled around her feet. She knew after her bra that her panties didn t stand a
chance. Yup. There they go. He ran his hands down her back and across her now-naked
ass as his mouth moved to her other nipple. She let out a small gasp as his teeth slid across
the sensitive flesh and his hand slid between her thighs. But his hand stopped short of
touching her sex and in frustration she slapped his shoulder. He laughed and stood to his
full height, looking down at her, his hand gripping one of her nipples and squeezing,
Thought I told you I wasn t nice?
Asshole, she ground out as the sensation of his tightening grip on her nipple went
straight to her clit and stayed there. Zach turned her around and pushed her against the
wall, the palms of her hands slapping against the cold surface. She felt him move up
behind her. When she felt his tongue connect to the flesh at the back of her neck, she
closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against the wall. Sara moaned as his tongue
trailed down her spine, his hands reaching around to grip her breasts. His tongue reached
the cleft of her butt and went back up the way it came. He continued to run his tongue up
until he reached her ear. Give me your hand. He whispered, sending a shudder through
her entire body.
He placed his hand on top of hers and brought it down to her waist, slipping his hand and
hers between her thighs. Her body gave a violent shudder as he led the tips of her fingers
to her clit and used them to slowly stroke her. She let out a harsh breath as her whole
body tightened up and an intense heat began to spread from her lower back and up her
spine. She felt him growl against her flesh as he nudged her hair off to the side with the tip
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