First Rapture (The Rapture #1)(24)

“If you were in the mood to share a few, I wouldn’t object.”

A heat that had nothing to do with the scorching Nevada sunlight spread through her.

“Actually, I’m in the mood—” Going up on tiptoe, Madison whispered in his ear exactly what she was in the mood to do.

Luc gave low growl, his hands tightening on her waist. “Why, Ms. Angeli, you are a wicked girl.”

She kissed him with all the love that filled her heart. “Just perfect for the Dark Angel,” she murmured.

“Perfect,” he agreed, scooping her into his arms and heading for the waiting car.

THE END