Chapter 56

As Sasha stomped closer, Nathan willed himself to ready the gun. He had to fire. He had to. Sasha roared once more and Nathan pulled the trigger. At the same moment, Sasha’s arm shot out, grabbing the gun and causing the shot to blow a hole in the ceiling above them.

Sasha was on Nathan again in moments, ripping the gun from his hands and tossing it aside. Just as Sasha’s claws had so easily turned Nathan’s T-shirt into shreds, now they tore at the clasp of his jeans. With one more play to make Nathan submissive, Sasha straddled Nathan’s hips, pressing down firmly so that Nathan’s breath hitched in his throat. A clawed hand grabbed painfully at Nathan’s hair and pulled him up into an angry, hungry kiss.