The tension Kinard had been holding in his shoulders as he braced himself to stay determined and to walk away for her own good, drained away. He leaned close and covered her mouth with his, pouring every ounce of desire into the kiss. Her lips parted, he tasted the whiskey on her tongue.
There was still a lot to tell her, but not tonight. Not too soon. It would be too much. He had no doubt it would scare her off. Or maybe not. She’d proved surprisingly determined tonight and he couldn’t help but admire her mettle. Now, there were far more important things on his mind.
Like taking her to bed.
The rest of the world could wait. All that mattered was the two of them, at least for now.
Thank you for reading Kinard. The next book in the Demented Souls series is Sadist.
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