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woman. Shea—my mother—is a hundred percent human,
which makes Roarke half. He’s a full-out snot, but we love him.”
    Her heart raced. Could she really have found someone who
could tolerate her background?
    Val eased his hands over her back, stroking to soothe, not
arouse. But her body responded just the same. “Rowe, I promise. I’ll never look
at you as less than me because of who you are inside. You’re special. You’re
mine.” He kissed her, a meeting of more than mouths and tongues, but spirit and
heart. “I mean, you have such good taste in men.”
    She smiled and pulled back to look at him.
    “And I love your eyes. They’re so sexy. That green and
silver that flashes at me tells me how much you like what I do to you.”
    “Tease.” She wriggled against him and watched his eyes
brighten with heat. “But if I recall correctly, we both have good taste in
men,” she said, thinking of Quinn. To her astonishment, he blushed. “Oh my God.
Val Talson. You’re turning red!”
    “Quiet, woman.”
    “You really had sex with Quinn.” Her mind boggled at the
images she wished she could see.
    “You really want to know?” he asked.
    Her nipples chafed against his chest. Her breasts swelled
and her clit ached. Wet need slicked between her thighs. “Hell, yeah. I love
Quinn. He’s my friend, but I’m not blind. He’s sexy as hell. To see you two
going at it? Show me.”
    Knowing Val was uncomfortable only increased her desire to
know. And then he showed her.
    The images were beyond words. Val pushing his cock into
Quinn’s ass. Watching and feeling what Val felt as he fucked Quinn was such a
turn-on that she didn’t protest at all when Val pushed his cock inside her and
forced her to sit up over him. She rode him as she watched him fuck Quinn, then
sensed and saw Quinn take Val in the shower, deep-throating him until Val came
all over again.
    His finger found her clit and she exploded, taking him with
her over the edge. It was then she realized he’d shoved a finger up her ass,
giving her a taste of what Quinn must have felt.
    “I’m going to fill you there too. Until you’re swimming in
me.”
    She tried to catch her breath. “I don’t know about that.”
    “I do.” The authority in his voice should have alarmed her.
Instead it aroused her all over again, and Val smiled. “Oh, I like that. My iriu likes to be told what to do, hmm? Oh, sweetheart, the games we’re going to
play.” The things he showed her excited her all over again. And as he fucked
her into a stupor once more, she found herself falling from like into something
more for him. Into something that teetered suspiciously on the verge of love.

Chapter Six
     
    “Give me the remote.”
    He had to be kidding. Rowe raised a brow but clung to the
remote control. “I need to see what the market is doing.”
    “Yeah, but that channel isn’t accurate. Try fourteen.”
    Yet another request that sounded more like a demand. Quinn
had left them alone four days ago. In that time, they’d gotten to know one
another pretty well. Rowe liked to be in charge. So did Val. It seemed this
small skirmish for the remote control had pushed Val into showing his true
colors. He’d been so damn charming, handsome and accommodating since they’d
bonded that she worried she’d married a saint.
    Good to know he was anything but.
    “My house, my rules, Talson.”
    His frown shouldn’t have aroused her, but for some reason
she found his anger fascinating. “In case it’s escaped your notice, sweetheart ,
you’re a Talson too.” As soon as he said it, a sly grin appeared. “I can see
we’re going to have to deal with this tendency you have to disobey me.”
    She dropped the remote, no longer interested in the channel.
“Excuse me?” She knew she sounded frosty, but she didn’t care. “Obey, my ass.”
    “Oh, veyu , I intend to get to that real soon.”
    Momentarily distracted by the Otra term of endearment, she
didn’t understand what he meant