Chapter Twenty-One
Sandy stood still along the driveway, listening to the fading sound of Chad and Mason’s trucks. It was a miracle that she was even aware of them leaving. At the moment, all she could think about was the warm hands on her hips and the even warmer body standing behind her.
“You know you aren’t making this easy on me, don’t you?” Sandy teased, turning to face him.
A rusty chuckle escaped Jarak. The woman in his arms had no idea how difficult it was not to scoop her up in his arms and take her into the dwelling where he wanted to make love to her in every room.
I like idea. You carry, I bite, his dragon purred.
“Did you just purr?” Sandy asked.
Jarak scowled. “Warriors don’t purr,” he replied.
Sandy pressed her hand against his chest and giggled. She tilted her head b
