Calavera. (Den of Mercenaries Book 4) by London Miller

Author:London Miller [Miller, London]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-01-31T00:00:00+00:00

It took Luna less than an hour to wash the flight away and dress in a skintight black dress with her back exposed. She had left her hair to fall around her shoulders in its usual messiness and had applied her makeup in record time.

By the time she was stepping out of her bedroom wearing satin heels with a red bow on the back of them, Kit was waiting for her with a drink in hand.

Upon seeing her, he tossed back the dark liquid, coming over to her with all the grace of a predator. Whatever doubts he’d been having on their flight over seemed to have disappeared.

One arm sliding around her waist, and the other sifting beneath the fall of her hair to cup the nape of her neck, Kit dragged her into his embrace, stealing her breath away as his lips fell on hers.

For one breathless moment, she was suspended in time, lost in a moment of their own creation.

He could hurt her with his hands.

He could hurt her with his words sometimes.

But his lips never lied—he kissed her like he loved her. Every time.

There was nothing slow or languid about the way he easily pried her lips apart, his tongue tracing over the seam of them before delving inside.

He just took what he wanted.

Her fingers bunching in the front of his suit jacket, she held him to her. Her hands ached with how tightly she held—she never wanted to let him go.

Finally, when Kit drew away long enough to draw in a breath, his hand came around to trace his thumb down her cheek. “You make me forget myself.”

“Well, I don’t want you to remember now.”

“I promised you a date.”

“But we could have all the fun in the world right here. We can forget everything,” she said.

“There’ll be plenty of time for that later.” Despite his words, he wasn’t making any move to stop her.

“You’re no fun.”

“We’ll see if you’re saying that later.”

Luna grumbled out a reply, one that she was sure he couldn’t hear, but she didn’t have much of a choice but to follow him.

Despite having lived in the building for as long as she had, Luna had never actually gone inside the restaurant to have dinner. Usually, she ordered room service, or ordered out, but she had never really liked eating by herself unless she was in the comfort of her own home.

Like his restaurant in New York, it was decorated in shades of black and white, and there was also the chef’s table in the kitchen, warded off by frosted glass. A bottle of unopened wine was already waiting for them.

Kit opened it with ridiculous ease, pouring her a nice amount before filling his own glass. “White, since I know how much you hate red.”

Not only had he known about the date, but he had obviously gotten more information about it than where they had gone. “You have a serious problem.”

But he was right though—she hated red wine.

“How long have you been stalking me?” Luna asked, glancing around the restaurant.

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