The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of survival uncaged inside him: a dark beast with violence and sex in its soul. In his soul.
She took a second look at him, at his fancy tailored suit. Dark gray with pinstripes. Oh please, like she__ really believe he was a dom at all? __abrielle Anderson. Are you sure you__e Master Marcus?___hy would you think I__ not Master Marcus?_ he asked. Well, good grief. She waved a hand at him and kept the duh from slipping out. Just in case he really was Master Marcus. Maybe he hadn__ changed yet or something. __he suit? Where are your leathers or latex or_biker jacket or vest? And black? Did you forget to wear black?__e stared for a second, as if she__ turned into a drooling idiot, and then simply roared. Deep, full laughter__mazing coming from someone who looked like he should have a stick up his ass.
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She took a second look at him, at his fancy tailored suit. Dark gray with pinstripes. Oh please, like she__ really believe he was a dom at all? __abrielle Anderson. Are you sure you__e Master Marcus?___hy would you think I__ not Master Marcus?_ he asked. Well, good grief. She waved a hand at him and kept the duh from slipping out. Just in case he really was Master Marcus. Maybe he hadn__ changed yet or something. __he suit? Where are your leathers or latex or_biker jacket or vest? And black? Did you forget to wear black?__e stared for a second, as if she__ turned into a drooling idiot, and then simply roared. Deep, full laughter__mazing coming from someone who looked like he should have a stick up his ass.
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