![]() ![]() Scrubbing a hand over his face he takes a deep breath. She’s flushed and trembling and not with desire. It was a promise and so help me, if you call me Major one more time.” He trails off as he finally takes a good look at her. “Don’t threaten me, Major.” Victoria stresses the last word. She isn’t a child, he isn’t her man, she can do as she pleases, just as he did. Victoria’s eyes narrow at his assumption that he can make her do anything. Now you are going to eat if I have to shove it down your throat.” ![]() “There.” Pulling the shirt together, he pulls her close. “Turn,” he orders then slides the button up shirt up her arms. Spinning, he pulls a shirt out of his closet. Running his eyes over her, he enjoys her compact curves but realizes he doesn’t want anyone else seeing them. “Stop! I can’t go like this.” She gestures to her maintenance clothes. “Come on, you need to eat.” He drags her to the hatch. “To show you how much I love you.” He watches as pain fills her eyes, before they shut him out. ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |