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Duncan Edge has wanted to become head of the Wizard Council for a long time. Now that his nomination is assured, all he needs to do is be the first to pass two dangerous tests.
The one person who can destroy Duncan's cool is fellow wizard Serena Campbell, who unexpectedly becomes another contender for the head wizard position. With a serial-killer wizard on the loose and the upcoming tests, Duncan can't afford any distractions -- so he's not about to let the ancient Edge family curse on love get in his way.
But you know what often happens to best-laid plans.
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Edge of Darkness (The Men of T-FLAC: The Edge Brothers, Book 10)
August 29, 2006, Ballantine Books
Mass Market Paperback
in English
034548522X 9780345485229
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He moved so fast she barely had time to suck in a gasp of air before his arms tightened around her, drawing her hard against his body. He was fully aroused. The hot hungry look in his eyes immobilized her seconds before he crushed his mouth down on hers. No gentle exploration. No warm-up. His mouth fit hers perfectly, and he went from zero to sixty without a mother may I? and straight into an intense, juicy French kiss that had Serena’s bones turning molten.
Nothing existed but the slick glide of his warm tongue devouring her mouth. He uttered a harsh, raw sound as her tongue came to meet his, tightening his arms around her, and burying one hand in her hair.
She should put a stop to this, she thought vaguely. Now. She stood on her toes to get closer. God. He tasted delicious, and he smelled so good. Coffee, soap, hot skin, and a scent uniquely his own. His jaw was prickly, rough against her face, his chest broad and hard with muscle as he crushed her to him. His fingers gripped her hair as he explored her mouth with teeth and tongue. More. More. More.
Nothing existed but the slick glide of his warm tongue devouring her mouth. He uttered a harsh, raw sound as her tongue came to meet his, tightening his arms around her, and burying one hand in her hair.
She should put a stop to this, she thought vaguely. Now. She stood on her toes to get closer. God. He tasted delicious, and he smelled so good. Coffee, soap, hot skin, and a scent uniquely his own. His jaw was prickly, rough against her face, his chest broad and hard with muscle as he crushed her to him. His fingers gripped her hair as he explored her mouth with teeth and tongue. More. More. More.
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