“It had come close with Agrat before in the kitchen. She wanted him with an intensity that left her edgy with need. She ran the soap over her nipples and they peaked at her touch. When she slipped her fingers between her legs, her inner lips were swollen with a desire so powerful she wanted to satisfy herself. An image of the prince with his swarthy face, intense expression and sensuous, kissable mouth came to mind. Get real, Phoebe. This was not a man she was falling for. This was a demon on a ...mission to kill an angel because of an ancient curse. No matter that, according to Agrat, Galaden was fallen; Phoebe believed in God, angels and an afterlife, and she still couldn't get her head around the concept that angels could be evil. There was no proof that Galaden was evil or that he wanted to kill her, and yet, something wasn't right about the situation. Phoebe put the soap in the soap holder and rinsed off thinking about Agrat. The warrior's glowing eyes, his hulking, muscle-bound body and the way he threw a fireball told her killing wasn't new to him.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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