I have another decadent snippet from Damaged for you all! I might have a bit of a crush on Ilya and his special brand of crazy…
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Ilya sidled closer, his chest a warm wall that brushed against her arm. The warm scent of cinnamon overpowered even the delicious chicken, a sharp bite teasing her senses. Something smoky drifted just under it, not quite the bitter violence of Lee, more like the homey scent of wood smoke.
She almost leaned into it, head turning towards him to better take in his scent.
Then she heard it.
The purr was rich, a decadent sensation that flowed across her skin. It shook loose all the pain, leaving only glorious numbness in its wake. Seeping into her flesh, her very bones, melting them like chocolate in the sun. The breadth of his palm skimmed over her spine, Quinn swaying towards that incredible sound.
Tears flooded her eyes, the comfort in all that warm thunder swallowing her up. Dragging her under a languid tide as she turned her face up to his. Trying to frown, to show that this wasn’t right, Quinn could only gasp when Ilya ran his thumb over her lower lip.
“I always know what you like, kroshka.” The tip of that digit slid across her teeth, prying her mouth open a little wider until the pad of his thumb could feel the soft velvet of her tongue. “You will remember that, da?”
