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Tawny Taylor Carpe Nocturne 2: Kiss Me, Kill Me - 56 ­
One side of Miko’s mouth curled into a cocky smile. Damn, he wanted to smack
that fucking grin off Dvorak’s face. “You’ve lost it, friend,” Miko said.
“No, but I will lose it if you don’t tell me where she is. Right now.” He
punctuated the last two words with a hard shake of the bastard’s shoulders. “There’s a
fucking killer out there.”
“Yeah. Why don’t you tell me about him? Huh?”
“No, why don’t you take a ride with us? Since you don’t seem to be in a hurry to
get rid of me. Is Hadrian on his way in with a fucking army?”
Miko shrugged. “No.”
“Yeah. And I’m the Pope. Let’s go.” He took Miko by the shirt and shoved him
toward the door.
“Where are we going?” Miko asked as he strolled through the doorway.
“How about we do a double date?”
“Okay. This’ll be the last date you’ll be on for a long, long time, once my brother
gets his hands on you.”
“We’ll see about that.”
* * *
Someone was at the front door. Sylvie knew that someone was not just any
someone either. This someone was special. This someone was making her hot and they
hadn’t even opened the door yet.
Curious. Very, very curious, indeed.
Neither Burke nor Miko had stirred this kind of reaction in her, at least not
without touching her. Was something going on that she didn’t understand? Had the
bond between Miko and her somehow strengthened after their last lovemaking?
Expecting to find Miko on the other side of the door, she hurried to it, but it
swung open before she reached the middle of the living room.
She halted mid-step and nearly fell over.
Burke and Miko. Together. No wonder she was on fire!