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Gabrielle: *Her thoughts race, Atlantian genetics pulsing, heightening her mixed senses. The moon rules her tonight as she walks through their private quarters. Not even her mate can control the flood of mischief coursing through their bond. Finally giving up with a huff she turns to her smirking male, grabbing his hand, hoping his breed abilities are ready for what's to come."

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Lucan Thorne *Growling through a hungry smile, he takes her extended hand. With amber eyes and fangs punching through his gums, he eyes the creamy round flesh of her ass, framed perfectly with a length of black lace*

Gabrielle M. Thorne *Answering his growl with a low moan she quickens their pace* Keep it up vampire, I can go all night!

Lucan Thorne *Grinning at his mate before sweeping her off her feet and tossing her on the bed* that is good news love; because I intend to take great pleasure in wearing you out.