The one who needed his arms around her at night and to whom he was the center of her world, not the Béla who was often gone for days at a time on some world-saving mission or seeking some desperate solution to their survival. Xxx It hit her right here…”
He pressed his finger into Annalisa’s shoulder – the soft spot right beneath her smaller shoulder bone. With him inside her, she could feel his mixed emotions about making love to her. End of story.”
“Full of bullet holes,” she whispered, her slender body trembling again. “You can carry it in a leather pouch strapped to you leg.”
“Like a knife?” she asked. “Right in the middle of a sentence,” Annalisa replied. She knew about knife fights. It would be a very short battle.”
“It was,” Jake admitted. “But the audience loved it! Still grimacing from the impact of his
