Give me another one.”
“Which answer would you prefer?”
She switched tracks. She remembered the delicious thrill of the Beast pinning her on this spot, and the feeling of its rough tongue on her skin. Beeg.com She was intoxicating all on her own. Yes, that would be a scene he’d never forget, wouldn’t it? She stood there in the storm, holding her breath, but inexplicably she kept on living. “His mouth covered hers. She accepted him in. Yes: The balcony door was open, and a shape was silhouetted against it. They were so close that she could have counted the spots on its hide.
