Chapter 71

• She went to his head faster than the finest wine in Naturiah. When that towel dropped from her body and he caught the glance of the perfection the damn robe hid all along, he'd acted on pure instincts.
• Now, with her back against the wall and his arms holding her caged in his arms, he gave in to the persistent hunger that has become as deep as a dark craving.
• The kiss was wild and hard. His lips came down on hers in a kiss that sizzled Ismena from head to toe. Her hands clenched his shoulders as she fought to keep her senses from reeling, but there was no escaping the firestorm he ignited inside her.