Black Hearts and Kings: One Shot Volume 1Hallow-Quinn
The little bitch had the audacity to step foot in the dungeon after dropping off what he could only assume was a joke the week before. And he was not amused. He glared at her, his hazel eyes narrowed with the sneer visible on his face. If only looks could kill. Or if only he wasn't chained up and warded in this bloody basement dungeon. "Do you think I won't kill you?" he seethed, his gravelly voice low as his eyes remained glued to the small form that had appeared in the doorway.
And the little minx had the nerve to grin. Like the bloody Cheshire cat, all white teeth and amusement. "I think it'd be kind of hard in the current situation." she retorted, nodding toward the chains that held him in place. She moved with a grace that most women only dream of achieving in the black suede stiletto pumps. Damned if she didn't look good in them too. Her long coffee colored hair was tied in a messy braid and tossed over her right shoulder, and her chocolate eyes danced in deep, very obvious amuse