the comforting warm voice on the other side as he nodded. âYes, Eldress, it is steaming from this. Okay, they are being protected as was requested . . . blessings upon thee.â
Closing his cell, reflex almost had him grabbing his wrist blade and slice across the delicate neck near his shoulder. Only grace and his training stopped him when he recognized the aura behind him before she could sense the attack.
A soft smile played at the corner of his lips as he looked down at the striking beauty in front of him and quirked an eyebrow. He appreciated that cutie moved like a stealth ninja.
âHello, Kyo.â
Beaming, she glanced up. She didnât know why, but when he was near, she noticed that her pains went away. He was really comforting, and she felt like she could tell him everything. And the fact that he was oh so yummy didnât hurt at all.
Kyo walked up to him a little closer and decided to get to know him. âAre you okay, Mr. MacLeod?â She leaned against a porch beam and studied him out the corner of her eye. Playing it cool, she idly carved into the wood with her nails as she waited for his response.
Crossing his arms over his wide chest, he rocked back and forth, looking out into the sunlight as he listened to her soft voice. âIâm good. Just had to handle some business on your and Sannaâs behalf, of course.â
Kyo began to rock back and forth, mimicking his movements. âWell, look, we talked it over. Sanna would have been standing here as well, but we went through it that night. She is still dealing with it, as am I, so . . . â she said, observing the man out the corner of her eye.
She inhaled and looked up into the calming, understanding, and trusting eyes of the man before her. She had to stop herself from choking on her rising tears.
âWe thank you, and weâve combed through the papers and see we have no choice but to accept. Hell, weâd be fools not to, so thank you. Weâd like to feed you and the execs when everything is finished.â
With a curt nod, Lenox replied, âOf course. Iâm sure the execs wonât object to that.â He inwardly cussed.
This joint watching of these women was not going to work in his personal opinion. These ladies were too loveable, too sensual, too open, too honest, too everything he and his broâs wanted in women that they couldnât find in Society. Yeah, he was really going to be kicking Khamunâs ass shortly.
Heading back into the house, Lenox slid his hands over the back of his neck, cupping it and rubbing as he exhaled. Yeah, this was going to be interesting to handle.
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Water dripped on Sannaâs already frizzy curls as she pulled it back into a high ponytail. She sighed, walking around the building. It was raining outside, and for some reason, it seemed the dampness had followed her into the building. Placing her wet coat over an idle chair, she stopped, her mouth dropping. This ainât right.
Over three months of working on the new restaurant, and the designs were coming out perfect. But this was something new that she was looking at. The walls to the soon-to-be Aset Reborn were covered with intricately drawn pictures and phrases written in kanji and hieroglyphs. It was so beautiful, all she could do was stare as she heard humming then singing swirling around her.
With a quirk of her eyebrow, she turned to look around as the singing grew stronger, making the hair on her body stand. Her libido began to go crazy with the caress of the deep sensual voice flooding her senses. Walking farther into what would be the dining area, she slid by the covered piano and stopped.
The image was beyond words. Squatting with paint splashed over thick, muscled, jean-covered thighs, A white A-cut tee that seemed to be battling with a barreled chest flashed across her vision and made Sanna lick her lips, her eyes continuing their traveling. A towel hung from a well-rounded,
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