He was punishing her, but the pain wasn't evident in her expression. All Callan could read in her eyes was lust, and something dark like uncertainty.

"Anything to make me feel good." She responded.

"As a repayment of what you did to me, right?"

"Maybe better. I didn't do that well."

Callan smiled slyly. His lips met with hers in a gentle kiss that kindled the fire in her soul.

Everything went still, her mind went numb, all she could see and wanted to see and know then was half naked Callan and her in their world, kissing and doing other nasty things that would make her moan until her...