Or am I wrong?"His eyes were challenging her to deny it, to refuse the attraction between them but of course she couldn't. She longed to tell him that...he wasn't right, that she didn't care, that she could live under the same roof as he did and forget that he had ever kissed her mouth or touched her breasts or ... But she couldn't lie. And even if she did that wouldn't help her. "So, what do you propose Mr. Devlin?" A deal. I take part of what I want and I won't bother you anymore"."And what. . I was probably about 15 ... It was a real eye opener ... I absolutely adored it. I found it in the dustbin a few days later – mummy must have got to one of the ‘good bits’ and decided it wasn’t for her ... So I took it out and kept it for myself ... Then bought the author’s other books ... Which were all very similar, thankfully ... I looked for other books, but wasn’t sure where to start – you can’t exactly go to the library and ask the librarian which books include bestial love ... Years. Up ahead, a steel wall cut across the tunnel, a gaping, circular, saw-toothed hole ten feet across the only mark on it. Through it, I ran, into the chamber on the other side. Inside, a few more soldiers were directing traffic through a second, identical doorway, leading deeper into the facility. The next room was some sort of antechamber, and still more soldiers directing traffic through a smaller, more normal, steel doorway. Traffic was heavy, however, and the doorway narrow, so as I stepped. ” He smiled as he stood, pulling her to her feet for only a moment before he lifted her into his strong arms; they both giggled at his short choppy steps, his pants still around his ankles, and laughed hysterically as he tripped and they both fell unceremoniously onto the bed. Her laughter faded though when she saw he was no longer fully hard, “You sure you're ok?”“I'm fine.” He laughed as he pulled his pants and socks off, tossing them to the floor before turning to face her; it was then her.