Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Mikhail didn't want to. Yet, what choice did he have? It didn't take a genius to know what Rafe and Emma indulged in. It was exactly what he'd do if he had a female who proved amenable to some coital play. He couldn't blame them for having s*x, but that didn't mean he liked it.
The jealousy didn't sit well, but the emotion itself didn't surprise him. How many times had he lusted over what Rafe had? He couldn't seem to help but envy everything that came his twin's way. Especially this woman.
Who could have been my woman.
Bang. Bang. Bang. A pounding on a door, two levels down, brought a grimacing Fred to answer.
"What do you bloody want?" growled the Ymp when the portal slid open. "Can't you see I'm busy?" Indeed, a quick peek showed the musse
