When he faced Spurlock, the granite was cracked and rived; never had Spurlock seen such dumb agony in human eyes. . ’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade. Her belly was being touched, she felt her thighs caressed softly. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like.
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