Ghostwalker 07 - Murder Game

damned if I give you up."
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    "I won't let you give me up."

    Kadan kissed her hard, his mouth rough, then tender. "You're naked and I've got all my clothes on."

    "And weapons," she pointed out.

    "Sorry about that." His hips began a slow seduction, moving in long, languorous strokes.
    "I'm not leaving your body, not even long enough to take my clothes off. We're going to be like this all night, and then tomorrow, you're going to come with me toMontana and we're getting married."

    She tugged at his shirt until he levered himself up enough to let her pull it over his head and toss it aside. "I think we need a little more planning time for a wedding."

    "No, we don't." He licked her ear, teasing with his tongue. "I'm not waiting. And then I'm tying you up in a locked room naked, no clothes, and spending our honeymoon torturing you with pleasure until neither of us knows whose skin we're in."

    "That's the plan?" She shoved at his jeans and the open belt to get more room as his hips pushed deeper into her, filling her with heat and fire.

    "That's the plan," he said firmly. "So don't bother wearing panties under your wedding dress."

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

    "You haven't told me you love me, Kadan," Tansy said.

    Around the room people milled and talked and laughed, some swaying to the soft music and others crowding around the table of food. Kadan ignored them, centering his complete attention on Tansy. He lifted her left hand, thumb feathering a caress over her skin, and then he kissed the wedding band he'd pushed onto her finger just an hour earlier. "I showed you last night."

    "You haven't said you loved me," Tansy reiterated. "You know, those three little words you like to hear me say."

    "I told you the other day when that bastard wrapped his fingers around your neck and choked the life out of you." There was an edge to his voice, his eyes going midnight dark.
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    Tansy scowled at him. "I was dead. I don't think that technically counts."

    Kadan swung her into his arms because he needed to feel her close to him. He couldn't talk about her being dead, not even joking—not yet. The music was soft and sexy, and he pulled her tight against him, one hand sliding down the curve of her spine to rest on the curve of her rounded bottom as he swept her around the room.

    He pressed his lips against her ears. "I've asked you twice if you were wearing panties.
    That should tell you something." His tongue flicked out in a lazy swirl and then his teeth bit down on her earlobe.

    She laughed softly, bringing instant joy to him. "It tells me you're thinking about sex, not our wedding reception. Stay focused here, my man."

    "I'm perfectly focused." His hand did a small circular massage, pressing lightly so that her body fit more snugly against his.

    She turned her face up and kissed his throat. "I love you very much, Kadan Montague."

    She didn't move away from him or demand he remove his hand. She danced closer, melting into him. He slid his palms up her back and encircled her protectively. His eyes burned. His throat closed. Tansy. His wife. She was his wife . His other half. She was and always would be his home.

    He turned her around on the dance floor, struggling to find some balance with the emotions pouring in. She said he felt too much and the ice protected him, shielded him.
    At first he hadn't wanted to know how much he felt for her, but now that emotion, that terrible love that clogged his throat and made his heart ache, was his world.

    "I want children," he murmured in her ear. "I want to feel them growing inside you, and see them feeding at your breast."

    "Just remember it might inhibit your penchant for sex on the kitchen table," she teased.

    Kadan drifted around the dance floor with her, lost in their world, barely aware of the GhostWalkers, the general, and her parents in the room. No one mattered to him but her.
    "I'll just have to be more innovative."

    She turned her face up to press kisses along his throat. "I love you so much, Kadan. And you have to tell me, say the words out loud. It's our wedding day. And every anniversary and the day each child is born."

    Laughter rumbled in his chest. "You drive a hard bargain, lady."

    The song ended and another