In three days? Isn't that the 13th? The night before a full moon... Tara Summer became even more rigid. Was this day really going to come?
Did he intend to cure her poison? Using her body...
"Hmm." She looked away and responded softly, then stood motionless.
Liam Yancey was still leaning over her, he was so close that he could clearly see every inch of her face.
She had apparently just finished working out. Her fair and delicate skin was covered with a thin layer of perspiration, giving her complexion a translucence, almost as if it were transparent. Her flushed cheeks seemed as though they could bleed, the redness extending all the way to her earlobes.
Her skin was a tender apple hue, blushing pink beneath the whiteness, making one unable to resist taking a bite...
His abdomen tightened. The man narrowed his eyes and suddenly straightened up, his face darkening. Perhaps, not even he expected that a woman covered in sweat could arouse his deepest desires!
