Issa let out a dreamy sigh. “That is the ideal, isn’t it? One soul mate to fulfill us, but who understands our needs as well.”
Geva remained silent, his attention sharply focused on the sounds outside his chamber. He heard her frustrated arguments after she gave up on pleasuring herself. If she would just open the door and find him, he could give her what she wanted. What she needed.
But her voice retreated and the door remained tightly shut.
“No. Come back. Erika!”
With a silent yell of frustration, he expelled another breath filled with his seductive power. This time he infused it with every ounce of his desire for her, hoping it would reach her and bring her back to him soon.
Chapter Eight
Eben rolled over in his sleeping bag and stared into the darkness filling the cavernous reac
