His hands slip over her ribs, holding her still as he lays a devastating path over her body. There’s no point in denying it. He tightens his arm around her, but doesn’t reply. “You remember I was a hunter for close to ten years before I ever met you. “Yeah, sweetie,” Sophia replies, “I do. This isn’t his usual sweet and tender, your body is a wonderland style. “It’s breaking my heart to see you like this, Sammy. She left. Cuz you’re killing me with the sad puppy face.”
He rolls his eyes and picks up the phone. “Baby, you don’t have to change for me. He strips his remaining clothes off and returns to her. Stepping back from the door, he carries her to the bed, setting her down beside it. … Stroking the hair from her face, he calls her name, waiting for her eyes to open again. “No, Sam, I’m going.”
When she reaches the door, she turns back to him. I… “Sam, please,” she moans, trying to tug him over her, urging him to take
