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someone was about to die. She was caring and gentle, but there was a massive darkness hiding in her, almost too well. The way she looked at me, so lovingly, so intense. It made me nervous.
    “This moment, the moment I could come home to you. I have been working hard for this Kara. The days away from you, the pain I caused, it has all been for this. So I could be with you again,” she explained.
    “What hard work Ravyn? You left me, you wanted to kill my baby, you wanted me to kill her. You can’t change the things you said.”
    “No, I can’t. But I can work to show you I was wrong. Who saved you that night?” she asked, taking off her coat and boots.
    “Devlin did. What are you doing?” I asked, watching her strip. I shouldn’t have been surprised when I saw the dry blood lining the scar on her chest and her shoulder. “Jesus, Ravyn.” I shook my head in disappointment.
    “Well, that’s comforting to know,” she replied with that cocky grin that made my heart flutter.
    “What is comforting? And whose blood is that?”
    “Mine. A problem that will be dealt with later. You are far more important,” she said, stepping into the tub.
    “Ravyn, please don’t do this,” I pleaded, sliding away into the corner.
    “Kara, I would never hurt you. You have to know this,” Ravyn pleaded.
    “I do know you won’t hurt me, but you want Chloe dead, and she is a part of me,” I said, watching her sidle her naked body closer to mine.
    “That’s right, she is a part of you. That is why I can’t hurt her. If I hurt her, I would only hurt you, and I can’t do that.” Ravyn’s eyes pleaded with me while she held her hand out, waiting for me to take it.
    I couldn’t deny her wonderful innocence in these moments. “Don’t you dare hurt me or my baby Ravyn,” I warned before taking her hand, letting her pull me closer.
    “Relax, you are both safe with me,” she whispered, guiding my still-curled up body between her legs, curling her body protectively around mine. It didn’t take long for me to relax against her.
    I couldn’t deny how badly I had wanted this, how her touch sent pleasurable chills running through my body. How in this moment I had no fear of being close to someone again. Ravyn was the only one who could ever make me feel so loved. Even after all she had done, I couldn’t stop loving her. When her hand moved over my thigh I knew exactly what she wanted. I also knew what I wanted. I wanted her to remind me what it felt like to be loved.
    Ravyn always loved to be inside me, she loved tasting me. But tonight had to be about my control and my own desire to taste her, to show her what she had been missing, what she willingly gave up. When her finger crept over the last inch of my inner thigh, I took a shaky breath before pushing her hand away and quickly rose to my feet. Her eyes followed my body, swirling with desire as she stood; her hands searched for my skin again, only to be batted away.
    She followed me like a lost puppy to the bedroom. “You want me?” I asked, watching her eyes grope my breasts. It was a desire I desperately wanted her to feel.
    I crawled onto the bed, pulling her with me before pushing her onto her back. I prowled over her, teasing her with light kisses along her neck. Keeping her hands under control was proving to be challenging. “Don’t touch,” I said firmly, taking her nipple ever so gently between my teeth; her back arched and a low growl escaped her throat. Releasing my hold on her nipple I felt her relax before rolling my tongue over it, flicking at it then circling it while my finger slid over the warmth between her legs. Her body tensed when I seized her hard nipple in my mouth, sucking gently. I couldn’t wait any longer; I wanted to be back inside of her, to feel her orgasm against me. My finger slowly entered her tight warmth with my own moan.
    I was inside of her, but it wasn’t enough, it would never be enough, I had to taste her. Slowing my lips trailed