“He would just chase me. Besides, I’d already decided to talk to him...to see if he really was like Baen. So I stopped walking and waited. My stomach tugged and twirled as I watched the bike slow. I forced down my physical reaction—it had been used against me in the past—but that didn’t stop me from appreciating how good he looked. He pulled up beside me and cut the engine. His hair was slightly messed from the ride, and his eyes sparked with annoyance. “Are you mental?” He dismo...unted with grace and pulled off his leather jacket. Too stunned by the sudden display of beautifully defined pectorals beneath his t-shirt, I couldn’t answer. Sure, I’d remembered a few mates from past lives, but none attracted me like this. He was even more dangerous to me because of it. He stalked toward me, and I didn’t even have a chance to squeak in protest when he pulled the duffle off my shoulder.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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