...climbing the steps. "All things considered, I guess he's not ravenous for what I can serve him."
He didn't thump. It was inconsiderate, he knew it, and got some unreasonable fulfillment from it. Similarly as he got satis group from seeing Darcy's shock when she left the room with a little shopping sack in her grasp.
"Without a doubt, you're at home, aren't you?" However gentle the words, there was the indisputable whip of disturbance through them. He delighted in it. "It's sorry I am I can't engage you right now, yet I'm simply off to Jude's to take her the little stuffed sheep I purchased for the child."
His reaction was to walk to her, clench hand her hair in his grasp, and drag her head back even as his mouth dove down to smash hers. Shock wounded into her, combined with a moment
