I gave him a look. Of course, sometimes no matter how hard you try to stay out of something, you can't. The chances of him not being a stripper that worked at Incubus Dreams were almost nil. He'd been harder to explain than Graham, because even without the cloak, he didn't really look like a bodyguard.
One moment that piece of me was curled warm and safe inside him, and the sensation of him inside me was like when we made love, as if even his beast were bigger and took up more room than mine. I didn't understand this depth of emotion from her. That one smile was worth a lot more than hand-holding to me. My battered morals had had about all the multiples they could handle for awhile.
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