Alice’s Malice
He went down to the kitchen in just his trousers, as elegant and gorgeous bare chested and bare foot as he was in his full three-piece suit, and returned with champagne, flutes, and a bowl of berries. Even in the brief absence, her body had begun to ache for his again, and she squirmed, trying to repress the need whilst he popped the cork and poured, dropping a strawberry into the flute to float in the bubbles.
He slid onto the bed and handed her one of the flutes. His skin against hers made the rage of the heat almost unbearable.
“To my beautiful wife,” he said, tapping his glass against hers. He was determined to play his foolish game, she thought sourly. “And to the many decades of happiness before us.”
She drank the wine, because she could see that he would not give her what she needed unless she complied with his charade. He laughed, watching her finish the glass.
“You have no appreciation for wine,” he commented taking just a sip from his before setting it onto the bedside table.
him, seeing his pupils dilate and the flashing reflection of his wolf rising as he inhaled
his, lifting into her. “Delicious,” he said, and held her to him so that he
with him, she reached up, running her fingers through his hair, trailing them over his shoulders, before cupping his face and lifting in
her body, wrapping her leg around his hip before stroking back up and cupping her breast as he leaned down to kiss her. She moaned, her body lighting
not taking and demanding, he was giving, she thought, and it
He lay over her, his head beside hers and watched the tears that ran down her cheeks. He reached up
almost done. A couple more weeks, at most, and I will have exposed my grandfather’s murderer. Hold on. my beautiful wife. Hold on until then. Every couple of days, Angelique and I eliminate another family. There are only a few left. The ring, or some other treasure, will be in one of their safes and we will find it and expose them as the murderers that they
She was distracted
and look at what they are hiding. It is actually,” he trailed his fingers from her wrist to her shoulder,
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