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A December 1999 release with Starlight Writer Publications
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Excerpt
Gideon pressed his body firmly against Sharyn's and tried to capture her flailing fists. ‘Twas the only way to subdue her, to let her vent her pent up wrath.
"You rob me of my breath, you overgrown barbarian." The fingers of one hand gripped his arm, followed by the bite of her nails. "Get off me!"
Damnation, those nails hurt! "Still yourself," he said and pinned one wrist against the hay strewn floor. Impatience licked through his veins as her claws sank deeper into his cloth covered skin. The lingering scent of lavender mingled with the tang of crushed hay. More than anger began to stir in his blood.
"I want to leave," she sobbed and continued her battle. "I hate -- "
Unable to bear hearing her utter another misplaced vow of hatred for him, Gideon covered her lips with his own. As he swallowed her contemptible words, the salt of her tears swirled around his tongue.
Her body tensed and her struggles intensified. Still, Gideon kissed her. His tongue swept her mouth and explored the warm depths that haunted him overlong.
Sharyn's tender whimper inched through the haze that surrounded his brain. He eased his hold on her and reveled in his first taste of her, the only taste he would most likely ever have.
This selection is Bard Dance by Enya.
