She Wished She Was Dead Right

He pulled her in for another kiss, hot, hard, demanding. Kira was getting light-headed. His tongue took possession of her mouth, and his hands her body. When her oxygen-deprived brain finally processed his words, she struggled. ‘You bastard!’ She shoved him in vain, then she clawed at him, but her trimmed nails were useless. ‘You disgusting pig! Let me go!’ What kind of monster talked about banging one woman while making out with another? Austyn tasted a teardrop. When he saw her red eyes, he burst out laughing. ‘You fool!’ ‘YOU’RE a fool!’ How she wanted to smack that stupid grin off his stupid face! Austyn’s chest vibrated with laughter. ‘I didn’t do anything with her. I didn’t touch the woman, not even a hair. There was more than an arm’s length between me and her at all times, okay?’ After the woman left, he showered again and called housekeeping to change the sheets she’d lain on. He never liked explaining himself. Action spoke much louder than words, in his opinion. But short of