When we are together, it's just us. No one else."She swallowed hard, but relaxed at his words. "That's good because I don't share.

Get a room!" Maya called from her side and Callie snorted. Trust Maya to break the moment.Callie turned on her heel and put her hands on her hips. "Excuse me. I have my own little cubby right here." She used her fingers to make a box around her. "That's a room."Sloane huffed a laugh. "Maybe get one with walls next time if you're going to heat up the shop with just a hello.

What happened? Who do I need to kill?

She grinned then traced her hands over his back. "I'm going to finish your ink, make you shine, then love you until the day I die."He smiled back and she fell just that much more in love. "I'll be your everything. Your strength, your canvas, just yours."Forever.

Break something on the computer again with those big man hands?""Shut up, minion," he teased.

No matter what scars you have, Sierra, you'l always be beautiful. No amount of ink or scars will make your skin anything but perfect to me.

The man angered her, made her feel like she wasn't wanted, and yet her damned libido still wanted him.It was just her dry spell, and he happened to be an oasis in the desert.A Mirage.That was it.

He stood up, those long legs of his stretching out his jeans nicely.Not that she was staring at his jeans. Much.

Not that she'd ever be completely cool when she was around Austin. Oh no, that ship had long since sailed. Sure, she could be the serene, put-together owner of Eden with others, but as soon as she got near the bearded man, she wanted to melt.Or kneel and lower her gaze.