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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
cried. She had at last been releasing those closed-up boxes of dark emotion that he suspected had been building in her head for a very long time. She'd needed to let them go. The catalyst for the final emotional meltdown had been a poor pup someone had left on her front porch; he suspected she'd been ready to break anyway. He was just glad he had been here when she did. "Dean?" she murmured, not even
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
voice shook with angry emotion, her slim body suddenly seeming too fragile to handle the weight that had been dumped on it. "I can't
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
Stacey stepped closer. Closer. Until the tips of her boot-clad feet touched his shoes and their clothes brushed. The place was wrong; the timing was even more wrong. But everything else about the moment
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
someone asked. More took up the cry. When will you show us more? He checked the date-nearly five weeks since his last premiere. And then he considered his finances-very low. How he'd managed only one auction every couple of months at the start was beyond him. It was time. He had things he wanted to buy, places he wanted to visit, and he didn't have the means to do it. Besides, his palms were beginning to itch. Right hand meant money coming in, left meant money going out, according to the old saying. But to the Reaper, both meant only one thing. Time to kill someone.
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
nuts. I told you before, I'm no nice guy." He had an ex and a bunch of other people, like those he'd busted and some he'd worked with, who'd confirm it. She turned around in his arms, her body pressed against his as she looked up into his eyes. "Yes, you are. That's what's killing me here." "I so don't get
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
He's not auctioning off the right to choose a victim. In fact, the auction winner has no say about who gets killed." Sighing heavily, disgust evident in the posture, the other man finally got to the bones of it. "He's auctioning off the right to choose the means of death.
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
hands, gently toying with her sensitive nipples. Gasping, she sagged against him, knowing he wouldn't let her fall. One strong hand slid down her side to her hip, where he grasped her possessively; then he pushed her back to lean against the wall. Kissing his way down her neck and nuzzling into the hollow of her throat, he murmured tender, sexy promises, the hunger in his voice making
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
mouths met in a slow, warm kiss that demanded nothing yet promised the world. The kind only two people who'd shared incredible intimacies, and knew how good things could be, were able to fully savor. She tasted so sweet, and felt so right in his arms, that he couldn't even remember why he'd bargained for anything but the real deal
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
won't be easy to get to," he muttered, his own voice stark against the silence. "Not easy at all." The man lived in a fortress of
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
better. She wanted to grab hold of those strong shoulders, to touch every inch of his hard body. To lightly bite him, and to scratch his powerful back. She wanted her thighs wrapped around his hips, wanted him driving into her with heat and lust until there was no room for thought. And as she felt him swell and harden to a dizzying size against her hip, she knew she wanted it all twice. "I want you so much," she whispered, eliminating all subtlety. "Please don't make me wait any more." Twining her hands behind his neck, she ran the tip of her tongue along his collarbone, needing to taste him. He was salty and warm and masculine; she breathed in his scent and sucked up the delicious heat his body provided. "Looking at you pulls
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Fade to Black
He did it for play money." CHAPTER
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Leslie A. Kelly _ Don't Look Away
whispered, gripping his arm. Holding on, she pulled him to the other side of the tunnel. She put her free hand up on the wall, a
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