Lily Comes

“You’ll always come for me, Lily,” said Dorian.

“Is that…” I sucked in a breath, and my knees buckled at the wave of his delicious scent. “Is that a threat or a promise?”

 “You’ll always come for me, Lily,” said Dorian. “Is that...” I sucked in a breath, and my knees buckled at the wave of his delicious scent. “Is that a threat or a promise?” “Both.” He bit my earlobe, hard enough that my eyes watered.

“Both.” He bit my earlobe, hard enough that my eyes watered.

–From REACHING LILY

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