After Dark

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    Lysander froze.
    “You may continue,” Bianka said to him.
    How could he reward her for such rudeness? That would defeat the purpose of her training. “Do you not care what people think of you?” he asked, head tilting to the side.
    Her eyes narrowed, and she stopped trembling. “No. Why should I? In a few years, these people will be dead but I’ll still be alive and kicking.” As she spoke, she stuffed another scarf in her purse.
    Now she was simply taunting him. “Put it back, and I’ll give you a kiss,” he gritted out.
    “Wh-what?”
    Stuttering again. He was affecting her. “You heard me.” He would not repeat the words. Having said them, all he wanted to do was mesh their lips together, thrust his tongue into her mouth and taste her. Hear her moan. Feel her clutch at him.
    “You would willingly kiss me?” she rasped.
    Willingly. Desperately. He nodded.
    She licked her lips, leaving a sheen of moisture behind. The sight of that pink tongue sent blood rushing into his shaft. His hands clenched at his sides. Anything to keep from grabbing her and jerking her against him.
    “I—I—” She shook her head, as if clearing her thoughts. Her eyes narrowed again, those long dark lashes fusing together. “Why would you do that? You, who have tried to resist me at every turn?”
    “Because.”
    “Why?”
    “Just put the scarves back.” So the kissing can begin.
    She arched a brow. “Are you trying to bribe me? Because you should know, that won’t work with me.”
    Rather than answer—and lie—he remained silent, chin jutting in the air. Blood...heating.
    Still watching him, she reached out, palmed a belt and stuffed it in her purse, as well. “So what do you plan to do to me if I keep stealing? Give me a severe tongue-lashing? Too bad. I don’t accept.”
    Fire slid the length of his spine even as his anger spiked. He closed the distance until the warmth of her breath was fanning over his neck and chest. “You could not get enough of me in the skies, yet now that you are here, you want nothing to do with me. Tell me. Was your every word and action up there a lie?”
    “Of course my every word and action was a lie. That’s what I do. I thought you knew that.”
    So...did she desire him or not? Two days ago she’d told her sister Kaia that she wanted nothing to do with him. At the time, he’d thought she was merely saying that for Kaia’s benefit. Now, he wasn’t so sure.
    “You could be lying now,” he said. At least, that’s what he hoped. And who would have thought he’d ever wish for a lie?
    Excitement sparked in her eyes and spread to the rest of her features. She patted his cheek, then flattened her palm on his chest. “You’re learning, warrior.”
    He sucked in a breath. So hot. So soft.
    “Here’s a proposition for you. Steal something from this store and I’ll kiss you. ”
    Wait. Her words from a moment ago drifted through his head. You’re learning, warrior. He was learning? “No,” he croaked out. He would not do such a thing. Not even for her. “These people need the money their goods provide. Do you care nothing for their welfare?”
    A flash of guilt joined the excitement. “No,” she said.
    Another lie? Probably. That guilt...it gave him hope. “Why do you need to steal like this, anyway?”
    “Foreplay,” she said with a shrug.
    Blood...heating...again.
    “Ma’am, I need you to come with me.”
    At the unexpected intrusion, they both stiffened. Bianka’s gaze pulled from his; together they eyed the policeman now standing beside her.
    She frowned. “Can’t you see that I’m in the middle of a conversation?”
    “Doesn’t matter if you’re talking to God Himself.” The grim-faced officer latched on to her wrist. “I need you to come with me.”
    “I don’t think so. Lysander,” she said, clearly expecting him to do something.
    Instinct demanded he save her. He wanted her safe and happy, but this would be good for her. “I told you to put the

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