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Tawny Taylor Carpe Nocturne 2: Kiss Me, Kill Me - 17 ­
weird, magical way bound to each other? Did Miko know about Burke? That he was the
other Master? Should she tell him?
So may questions. It was all so confusing.
At least at this point one question had been answered. It seemed she wasn’t
being tied to Burke and Isabella by the authorities. If anything, it seemed they viewed
her as a victim.
That part was good. Right?
Too bad all she could think about was dashing out there into the dark to help
Burke and Isabella. Well, that or throw herself on Miko and beg him to haul her off to
the nearest bedroom.
She should be relieved he didn’t see her as a criminal. She should be staying with
Lisa until the killer was found. She should be contacting the real police department and
getting the clearance she needed to open Carpe Nocturne.
“I must protect you. He could come back.”
If only he knew.
As if he’d read her mind, Miko snatched her wrist and gripped it so tightly her
bones ground against each other.
She knew she should be angry, furious, absolutely livid at his barbaric treatment,
but she wasn’t. She was totally turned on. Her pussy was warming up in preparation
for some fun. Her nipples were hardening into tight peaks. Desire was rolling through
her body in relentless, swelling waves. Regardless, she tried putting on a good act. She
gave him her best mean-eyed glare and twisted her wrist. “Let go of me.”
“You’re in danger.”
“No, I’m not. I’m perfectly safe here with my friend. And my dog.”
As if on cue, Lulu let loose with a less-than-threatening snarl that sounded more
like a burp.
He raised a single eyebrow at Lulu. One corner of his mouth curled up, pulling it
into a lopsided smile that made her knees wobbly. “That… ball of fluff?”
“She’s tougher than she looks.”