Christine Feehan Ghostwalkers Novels 1-5 by Christine Feehan

Author:Christine Feehan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-03-07T16:00:00+00:00

S IX

R YLAND was waiting, his mercury-colored eyes hot with emotion. The moment her gaze clashed with his, the memory of his mouth crushing hers rose up to taunt her. Her body instantly grew hot and uncomfortable. Became soft and responsive. Her breath caught in her lungs and she tasted him. Felt him. She felt him deep inside her, filling her, a part of her.

Stop it, Ryland.

He was angry with her. She had cut herself off from him. He had been unable to reach her even in her sleep. Ryland had resolved to let her know just what he thought of her behavior, but the moment he saw her he changed his mind. He detested seeing the dark circles under her eyes, shadows that hadn’t been there before. She was suffering and he wasn’t about to add to it. Forcing down the tidal wave of emotion he spoke softly. It isn’t me. I swear to you, I don’t do this.

Yes, you do. You have a…vivid imagination and you broadcast very loudly.

He saw it then, her need to push him away from her. He had thought it would be the erotic dream they shared, embarrassment or shyness with him. He could get around that. Persuade her. Tempt her. But Lily couldn’t believe in him because she couldn’t believe in anyone. Whitney had done that to her. Damn the man for leaving her with nothing. “Lily.” He said her name gently. Enticing her. Coaxing her. “Thank you for coming when I know it’s so difficult for you right now.”

Her blue eyes widened. It was nice to see shock instead of wariness. Ryland tried a smile. “Come here, talk to me.”

Lily stared up into his face, studied his feathery lashes, his strong jaw, the black hair spilling across his forehead. His strict military cut was long gone, replaced with shaggy unruly waves that left him immensely attractive. I do need to talk to you, but not like this. I need to arrange it so we can go someplace where the recorders and cameras won’t pick us up.

His cool gray eyes rested thoughtfully on her face. Lily looked away from him, faint color stealing into her cheeks in spite of her determination to appear serene. She had dreamt of this man. Hot, steamy dreams of sinful sex and passionate responses. She hadn’t been alone in that dream. Ryland had somehow been with her, sharing her every fantasy, touching her, kissing her. She closed her eyes, remembering how she had straddled him wildly, without inhibition. It had been a dream. She had needed to escape and she threw herself into it with everything she was. And he knew it.

“Lily, it was beautiful.”

“I’m not discussing it.”

Ryland let it go because she didn’t need to be uncomfortable. The moment he’d laid eyes on her, he knew she was the woman born for him. She might not know it, but it didn’t matter. He did, and he was relentless once set on a path. I can shut down the cameras and recorders.

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