Silently he raised it and in a fluid swipe, took the Lycan’s head. He wiped off the sacred blade as he stepped out into the living room, his eyes ab...laze with determination. Moving steadily, he took the scabbard in hand and slid the blade into place. He slung it over his shoulder and unbolted the front door. He turned to Mouse, who was following a few steps behind. She stopped dead in her tracks. ‘Is this the part where you tell me that I have to stay put?’ She glared at him defiantly. ‘Quite. The big guy over there is my big brother, Royce, and the lovely lady beside him is his ladyfriend, Sharon.’ She nodded to each and every one of them as they were introduced, but as beautiful as her turquoise eyes were, they appeared strangely detached. Aloof. They lacked emotion, even warmth. But Ryan had to admit that the girl had incredibly enchanting eyes—and a blush to match. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but there was definitely something special there that made her. It seemed like only seconds when I felt Kathy crawl in bed and snuggle up to me. She began to cry and I asked what was wrong.She began to speak through sobs, "I'm such a bad wife, how do you put up with me? I spent the last couple of hours in another mans arms and that wasn't bad enough, and I enjoyed it, what is wrong with me."I held her close, and let her cry for a couple of minutes and told her that she wasn't a bad wife; she wasn't sneaking around behind my back. I understood her need and I. His strong hands caress my wet hair and all thoughts of escape are past. As I lie there tight in his embrace I feel only for the passion that entwines us. My hands slip across his shoulders feeling the soft yet powerful skin upon them. The urgency of his kisses astounds me but I respond with equal zeal. Slowly his hand slips down to cup my breast so openly exposed from the water. His hand encircles it and massages it as I feel his hot kisses move down my neck. Slowly I caress his ear with my.