Chapter 31

• Azrael's POV:
• I practically leapt from the bed as soon as the first rays of dawn began filtering through the curtains. Another cold shower was a necessity after the torturous night of fighting my primal cravings for Raven's luscious form lying so tantalizing close.
• Gritting my teeth, I stepped under the icy spray, letting it pound against my overheated flesh as I tried in vain to banish the vivid images seared into my mind's eye. The graceful curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts straining against lace, the tantalizing glimpses of silken skin I'd caught throughout the night - it was all blindingly etched into my psyche.