"You like to be chased, nalla, " Z said in a voice so deep it distorted.īella's smile got even wider as she backed up into a corner. The male was all animal at the moment.a very sexual animal. The Brother's bonding scent filled the foyer, just as his low, lionlike growl did. And Zsadist came forward to answer her call, seeming to get even bigger as he stalked over to her. Meanwhile, John's heart pounded from shock.then pumped fast for a different reason.īella smiled up at her mate, her breath still hard, her hands still gripping the robe, her eyes heavy with invitation. He took form twenty feet in front of Bella, who watched the show with glowing happiness. Which was cut off as Zsadist dematerialized at the height of the dive. John's cry for help came out as a mute, sustained rush of air.
He flew outward, body in a perfect swan dive-except he wasn't over water, he was two floors up over hard stone.
The Brother spotted her and went straight for the balcony, pegging his hands into the rail, swinging his legs up and pushing himself straight off into thin air. At the bottom, she hit the mosaic floor of the foyer and wheeled around just as Zsadist appeared in second-story hallway. She let out a laugh, yanked her robe up even higher, and started down the stairs, bare feet skirting the steps as if she were floating. Obviously, it was what she was waiting for. The pounding that came next was heavy and distant, growing louder until it was like boulders hitting the ground.
As she slowed at the head of the stairs, she looked over her shoulder, her thick dark hair swinging like a mane. He leaned out the archway and glanced at the grand staircase.īella appeared on the landing above, breathless, smiling, a black satin robe gathered in her hands. Someone was racing along the second-floor balcony.
“When he heard light, rushing footfalls, he turned his head.
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