Blood of My Heart by K.P. Burchfield EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: K.P. Burchfield
- Language: English
- Genre: Romantic Fantasy
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“TAKE IT OFF, or I’ll burn it off.”
The words rolled like smoke o the rerender’s tongue, the sound
cutting through the night, ame igniting with his touch against the collar of
her shirt. Fire danced in the woman’s vision, taunting her but never hurting.
Not that she would have minded the pain.
With her dark hair spilling over the surface of the desk, she knew what
the man saw in her. She was nothing more than a girl willing to play in the
heat that burned between them, a game of hot wax and hissing ames
against cool skin.
He didn’t see her true intent, that the things she needed had nothing to
do with his body, but rather his mind. She was there to play a dierent
game, and if she played it right, they would leave the lavish inn and go their
separate ways without him ever knowing that it was he who had been
played.
He stole the ame from the candle, and watched as it chased its way up
his nger like a curious bug. e heat taunted the hem of her favorite shirt.
Crimson moonlight cast the man’s silhouette in a red glow. His calloused
ngers were rough against her exposed skin, tracing the path of daggershaped buttons that parted the fabric down her chest.
“Last warning,” he said. “Take. It. O.”
Some girls liked playing with re, that was true, but Mora was not one
of them.
It wasn’t the ame that she hated. She could see the beauty as well as
anyone. For her, it was the heat, and the chaos, and the gods-damned smell.
She drew in a silent breath, keeping her facade intact and her temper
buried deep.
“I don’t know,” she said, keeping her voice low. “I think it looks rather
nice on, don’t you?”
A ringlet of blazing red hair fell into his chiseled face as he smiled
down at her. “Too much fabric for my taste.”
His nger slid down the hardened wax on her skin, the heat of him
ghting against the cold of her, wax melting beneath his touch and
solidifying in its trail.
Mora slid herself o the desk until her toes touched the oor. She
sauntered across the room, teasing the shirt down one tanned shoulder, then
the other, as he followed close behind. e ame absorbed into his palm
while he admired her.
“Tell me, rerender, do you always surround yourself with danger?”
“What makes you think that?” He laughed and reached for the hem of
her shirt. She twisted out of his way.
“I heard a rumor is all. at you sailed your ship with a certain type of
cargo.”
He closed the distance between them. “And if it’s true, does bravery
turn you on?”
“No.” She slid her hands down his bare chest. “But danger would.”
She pushed away. eir merged shadows separated into two, chasing
each other across the paintings and wall sconces that decorated the rented
room, dancing in and out of the moonlight streaming in through the
window.
She would let him almost catch her. at was her favorite part—the
almosts.
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