Edge of Tomorrow
Rather than unsettle her, Giovanna raked him with a sneer.
She closed the last few inches separating them. Shameless. Her mouth only millimeters from his lips in a parody of seduction; she whispered, “I’ve killed far greater than you, Niklaus.”
A tremor shot up the length of his spine, raising the hairs on the back of his neck.
Giovanna moved her hand, sliding it from his wrist over the sleeve of his coat. Her warmth passing through the leather to heat his skin. Her hand infinitely gentle, her touch almost loving as she moved her fingers to his chest and the lighter fabric of his sweater.
Klaus endured her touch, a smile playing over his expression. Not desire for her, but savagery as he waited to see how far she would take this.
This was a play he understood, and a weapon he’d utilized himself. Useless seduction …