CHAPTER 31

• Oh, he's going to do so much more. And I'll be damned if I don't take every single one he gives. The echoes of my heartbeats are boisterous in my ear as I stare at the man before me.
• He leans forward, hovering over me, with his hands placed on either side of me, and my tongue darts out unconsciously to wet my lips.
• Sinclair's gaze follows the movement, and he snags my lips in his; his tongue thrusting in my mouth, and intruding mine.