by Annie West
The world stopped as he drank in her words.
Then Damon’s primitive, possessive side urged him to seal the bond with more than a kiss. To take advantage of the long sofa against one wall and possess his woman instantly. It had been too long and he was so needy.
His arms tightened and he swung her off her feet.
‘What are you doing?’
The feel of her in his arms was heady temptation.
‘Taking you out before we get sidetracked,’ said the civilised Damon who knew women enjoyed the trappings of romance. ‘We’ll celebrate with an intimate dinner for two after we collect your ring. And we’ll call my family. It’s time you met them.’
He strode for the door.
‘I’ve met your family.’ Her eyes glowed up at him in a way that made his heart hammer.
He jolted to a stop as her slender hand pressed against his chest. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes slumberous.
‘What I want now is you.’
Damon’s heart filled as he looked down at her.
‘I always knew you were my sort of woman, glikia mou. What a life we’ll have together.’
Table of Contents
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN