The point of the poker entered, did its damage, came away foul. at, before my body stole all the breath from me, and I bucked against the bed, caught in a sensory memory. Just like that, not a threat. He could do cop face, but he wasn't an actor.
I had to swallow hard to be able to answer, because my pulse was pounding, and I was suddenly shivering. It was literally cavernous, because it had originally been a cave, a huge, towering, space that water had carved out of solid stone over a few million years. I could feel Caleb's chest under my hands, feel the roughness of the hair that traced the edge of his nipples, and finally the nipples themselves, growing hard and firm under my fingers. Are you sure it's the same car? I didn't get a number, but it's the same make, same color, and there are two men in it, one dark-haired, one blond with glasses.
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