Sword of Inquest (La Patron's Sword Book 1) by Addae Sydney

Author:Addae, Sydney [Addae, Sydney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-09-26T17:00:00+00:00

Chapter 23

In the distance Asia saw Chacal standing on the veranda watching their approach. His billowing cream colored ruffled blouse and tight pants seemed out of place against the backdrop of the contemporary structure. She wondered what he thought of all of this. His property destroyed, home attacked, and he never said a word.

“Chacal ever say anything to you?”

“No. You?”

“No. That’s weird.”

“Why?”

“There’s been an attack, his plane’s gone, those dead things are on his property… I thought he would talk, help….”

“We have a place of refuge, food, water, a bed. That’s help. Everyone’s strengths are not on the battlefield.”

Asia knew that but the man made her uncomfortable. “Can’t put my finger on it but he creeps me out.” She squeezed Hawke’s hand as they stepped beneath the portico. Chacal turned before they reached the porch are, she glanced at Hawke and they followed. Chacal led them down a different hall until eventually reaching the suite of rooms they had been using. Before Hawke could say thank you, the man turned and disappeared like a specter or something of that sort.

Once inside Hawke wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted and spun Asia around chasing Chacal from her thoughts.

“Mmmm, I want to see you,” he murmured as she clung to him.

Holding tight, Asia morphed into her base form and slid down his chest. His fingertip outlined her nipple, causing the dark bud to tighten. He pulled the gray shirt from her body and stared.

“So beautiful,” he whispered before bending to pay homage to each nipple. The press of lips on her skin ignited a simmering heat. Her legs trembled when his mouth closed around her nipple. Liquid fire, scorching in intensity, raced through her system, building her need to a fevered pitch.

“Hawke…” she groaned holding onto his shoulders. “Stop teasing.” Her fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, and pulled hard. The material ripped apart at the seams.

“Oh yeah, you want this?” Hawke stepped back removing the material while holding her gaze.

Asia’s vision narrowed onto his lips. At that moment nothing else mattered. Her skin itched from the heat. Like an addict she craved his particular touch, his smooth taste and his sexy scent. The howl from her wolf escaped through parted lips, surprising them both. She pulled off her boots and two quick moves.

Hawke’s eyes lit with an inner glow when she wore nothing but a come-get-it-smile.

He charged.

Asia pivoted and dove for the bed. Hawke caught her legs, widened them and pulled her toward him. Her wolf took exception at such an easy conquest and kicked him. She leapt over the side of the bed and peeked in his direction.

He remained by the bed with arms across his chest, clearly unbothered by the kick to his chest. The longer Hawke stared at her, the harder her pussy throbbed with need. But her contrary wolf demanded he conquer first before getting the goods.

She glanced toward the bedroom door, then back at him and scooted to the side. Before she could blink he’d leapt across the bed, pulled her in his arms and they rolled across the floor.

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