A gleam of a different kind entered his eyes. It was one of a predator, full of heat and anticipation that had her breathless and edgy with indescribable need. “You could make me feel all better now,” she said in a husky voice that was filled with invitation. “Oh yes, my sweets, I intend to do just that. But first, I’m going to crop that sweet ass so that it bears my marks when I f**k you.” She couldn’t control the shudder or the soft moan that escaped her lips. His expression became more serious. “But I will not do anything that will cause further pain to your knee.” “I know, Malcolm,” she said, an ache in her heart. “I know you’d never hurt me. I want this. I want you. And everything you have to give me. I’ll cherish it always.” His entire face softened and a warm glow burned in hi