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Takumo liked her soft beauty. Next stood Takiari. She had fiery red hair and sharp green eyes. Her body was strong and curved. She held her head high. Her hips swayed when she walked. She looked ready to challenge him. Takumo smiled. He enjoyed wild spirits. Last was Aridoari. She had golden brown hair and soft brown eyes. She seemed shy. Her cheeks turned pink under his gaze. Her figure was delicate yet inviting. Small hands twisted together in front of her. Takumo felt heat rise in his chest. He wanted to teach her confidence.

~DAMON~ IFive days later. Maddox is prowling inside my skull, restless and feral. Laia’s scent fills the air, sweet and inviting, driving him mad, driving me mad. I force him down, grit my teeth, breathe through the burn. Lady Marissa, the woman running that damnable We Heat Together, made it clear early on: Laia requested to spend her Heat alone. Her choice. One we’re expected to respect. One I am expected to respect.

Why take when I can make her yield to me with just a simple touch? Locating Midi was easy to do, I would use her because Adaira already despised her. I knew Adaira would follow me so I waited till her presence was close before beckoning the female to kneel between my legs. I felt Adaira’s anger but I held her in place with my power so she could do nothing more than watch. I could feel Midi’s smugness even before I saw the smirk on her face. She was stupid if she thought of herself as more than a pawn in this battle between me and Adaira. But even though her mouth was warm and wet, it was a struggle to get aroused.

Exhausted and defeated, Tidus turned his thoughts to his Mate. Their last meeting at the kitchen was wierd. He lay there thinking of Lidya. Her smile lit up the room like an early spring morning sunrise. Her white skin looked like the silkiest, richest, most expensive vanilla he’d ever tasted and it was as soft as a baby’s blanket. She smelled of strong female—feisty and opinionated, yet with a subtle hint of ultra femininity that would set any man’s soul on fire. Her light brown eyes, almost catlike, reminded him of creamy caramel. Her voice rolled over his skin like the thickest honey and her hips, the woman’s hips had a sway that would put any woman to shame. She had long muscular legs t