Excerpt from Devlin:
Devlin’s
gaze scanned the crowd, searching for what had triggered the sudden surge to
his power. Lights flashed and the music blared to life once again as the next
guy prepared to take the stage. Devlin darted his eyes away. The only dick he
wanted to see tonight was his own. Preferably as it sank into the heat of a
certain … fuck.
Dammit,
he enjoyed women. All women. Their luscious curves, soft and warm. He loved the
sweet sounds of release that escaped from their pouty lips as he rode them,
drove them over the edge while he found his own release. Human, shifter, fae … hell,
he’d even done a vampire or two. But, he hadn’t done any riding of late, his
mind too preoccupied with the only woman to ever deny him. Preoccupied, hell.
He was fucking obsessed.
Keira.
Even
her name had the power to make him rock hard. Her amber eyes blazed in his
memory and fueled his arousal each night as he jacked himself off. He was
certain her allure was grounded in the fact she’d rejected him. A new and
unpleasant experience. One he didn’t care to have again.
Devlin
drained his glass. She posed a challenge. That was all. Nothing more.
At
least that’s what he kept telling himself.
Another
surge to his power pulled his gaze to the entrance. His lungs seized as liquor
spewed from his lips. Standing in the doorway, looking entirely too edible in
her skintight jeans, was the woman who’d haunted his dreams.
What
the hell was she doing here? Was she looking for him?
The way
she glanced around the bar, he doubted it. She appeared to be whispering to the
guy manning the door, whose name Devlin couldn’t remember. The guy waved her
through, and she handed over a wad of cash before he directed her toward the
stairs on the left. The guy turned and signaled Liam, Lucky’s newest charm, to
come over.
Damn,
with that amount of cash, she’d either be in a private room the rest of the
night, or Liam was about to receive a very large tip.
Keira’s
ass wiggled as she shifted from one foot to the other, hesitating briefly at
the bottom of the stairs. Nervous, was she? She should be.
Of
course, Devlin had no intention of letting Liam touch her. Aside from the fact
that it was Liam’s first night and he looked a little nervous, there was no way
another man would get his hands on Keira. Not tonight anyway. Tonight, she was
all his. He’d have her … oh yes, he’d have her, all right.
And then
he’d be able to get her out of his head once and for all.
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