You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"What is your relationship with Mr. Gregory of the House of Inspection, the only privilege agency that has the authority to intervene with the military? What exactly is your purpose?” Otis asked straight away. Joyce's eyes tightened, and sure enough, Otis had followed the trail and found Karl.

“You installed a bugging app in my cell phone... I did not know that you are such bold and capable woman. You are the most daring woman I've ever seen. I am really impressed.” Otis simply dragged her to his side. "Why? Don't be afraid. Don't worry. I can't let you die. I am sincere about you."

He touched her slippery little hand and gently brushed over the hard calluses on her palm, "You've been practicing shooting for years, right, to have these?"

"None of your business.” Joyce couldn't avoid him at all, feeling a gut- wrenching revulsion at Otis’ touch.

In fact, even though Luther often touched her intentionally or unintentionally, she felt no discomfort at all.

And right now, every time Otis touched her, it made her feel like she had been tormented so much.

"Hey, don't reject my kindness. Baby, don't forget, you're in my hands now. I can ..." Otis spit out word by word, “enjoy you!"

terrible chill run through

when he had got the prey in hand, he was not in a hurry to enjoy. He wanted to first have enough fun with it and enjoyed the fear and perhaps even begging of the prey,

sincerity

it seemed that she would

mind raced with the thought of what else she could

Otis brought her hand to his lips and kissed it, sniffing deeply at her characteristic

under the Heath family all the time? With the title of son-in-law, everyone fears me, but in private, they would just say I have

and forced her

I will just take it

to be engulfed by shock. He had found out everything, even Anderson! God, what to do?

open sexy red lips, and was in an

behind her ear, there was something unusual. The skin around her hair was

with alertness. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and