Razor's Traitorous Heart: The Alliance Book 2

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know what in the hell he
was doing, but it felt… right.
    “Let me go,” she demanded.
    She turned her face away from him, ashamed
that what she really wanted to do was relax back into his arms. She
pushed back against him. This wasn’t what she wanted, she told
herself fiercely. She had come here to resolve her confusing
feelings, not create more.
    “Who is he, Kali?” Razor demanded.
    “I don’t know what you are talking about!”
She snapped.
    Kali wiggled against the hot body holding
her, trying to work her arms loose from where he had them trapped
by her side. She froze when a soft purring suddenly filled the air.
If that wasn’t enough to make her realize the potential danger she
was in, the feel of a very aroused male pressed against her
backside was enough to set off every built-in set of survival
alarms that she had cultivated over the past six years.
    “Who is he, Kali?” The husky voice asked
again.
    “I… I… It must be Des… Destin you… smell,”
she stammered. “I… I gave him a hug. Or it might be…”
    “Who?” He growled in a deep voice that sent
shivers racing through her. “Or it might be… who, Kali?”
    “Jason,” she choked out as he ran his nose
along the side of her neck again. “It could be Jason. He… he
grabbed me and…”
    Razor spun her around in his arms. His hands
wrapped around her wrists even as he pressed her back against the
metal upright support. He pulled her arms up above her head,
forcing her to look into his glittering eyes.
    “And,” he pressed in a low menacing
voice.
    “He kissed me,” she whispered, staring up
into his eyes wondering how they could glow like that. “Did you
know your eyes glow when you are mad?”
    Razor closed his eyes and breathed in
deeply, fighting to calm the primitive rage that swept through him
at the thought of another male touching his female. It took a
moment for her words to sink in, when they did an unfamiliar sound
escaped him - laughter. It started out as a low, rusty sound before
turning to a deep, mellow chuckle. He opened his eyes to stare down
at her upturned face.
    “You do not belong to him,” he stated
firmly.
    “Who? Jason?” She muttered in surprise. “Of
course not! I told you before that…”
    Razor leaned forward and rested his forehead
against hers. “…even if you did belong to a male, he would not have
much say about what you do.”
    “You remember that?” She asked in
surprise.
    “I remember everything about you,” he
admitted with a sigh, releasing her arms so he could slide his
hands down to her waist. “I do not understand the effect you have
on me. No female has ever caused me to feel this way before,” he
confessed reluctantly.
    “Feel what?” She asked in curiosity before
she shook her head fiercely from side to side. “No, don’t answer
that! I don’t want to know. I came here tonight because I had a
feeling that you would be here. I just wanted to find out if you
were watching me and to tell you to stop. I don’t like it. It… it
is distracting me, which is dangerous,” she finished in a faint
voice. “What are you doing?”
    “Mm?” He hummed in a low, distracted voice.
“I’m marking you.”
    “Marking me!” She squeaked as he ran the
bridge of his nose up along her left cheek. “What on Earth for? You
aren’t like giving me some weird alien disease thingy, are you? I
swear if you are, I’ll chuck your ass over the side of the
build…”
    Her voice died as his lips brushed against
hers. “What is this thing? You did it when you pulled the shard
from my leg. I like it,” he murmured, touching his lips against
hers again.
    Kali pulled back to stare up at him in
disbelief before a mischievous glimmer darkened her eyes. She gazed
at him for several long seconds trying to decide if he was serious.
When she noticed the slight crease between his eyes and his intent
gaze, she shook her head in amazement.
    “Are you telling me you don’t know what a
kiss is?” She

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