Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and–how predictable was this?–pissed.

Rachel Caine
Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and–how predictable was this?–pissed.
Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and–how predictable was this?–pissed.
Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and–how predictable was this?–pissed.
Shane looked…pale. Pale and shaken and–how predictable was this?–pissed.
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Shane looked pale, pale and shaken and pissed. To say that Shane was angry would have been an understatement. He was livid. He had just watched the woman he loved get her face pounded in by some jackass in a bar fight.

He had watched her get knocked out cold without so much as raising a finger to help. That had never happened before. Shane had tried to talk to her, but she had looked too dazed to even hear him. She must have hit her head when she fell, he thought after checking her pulse again, He shook his head despondently.

This wasn’t the first time that he might have lost her, but it was the first time that he felt the sting of having failed her. Shane raised his eyes to glare at the crowd of people standing around him. His anger flared up again at the sight of them snickering and whispering amongst themselves while they waited for him to make a move on the unconscious girl. He gently rolled her over onto her back, careful not to jostle her too much lest she wake up with a bad headache.

The expression on her face told him all that he needed to know about how badly she had been hurt. He looked down into her eyes, expecting to see pain there but only saw the blank expression of someone who was still under the influence of whatever drug she had been high on before getting into this fight with that asshole in the bar. She stared up at him with eyes that were glassy and unfocused, almost as though they didn’t recognize him or were unable to focus because of the drugs still seeping through her system. Shane’s jaw tightened as his muscles tensed threateningly but he made no move toward his gun or any other weapon he might have hidden on him. Instead, he reached out and gently stroked one of those beautiful honey colored curls from his mind away from her face before grabbing tightly onto it and pulling it gently until it came free from the tangled mess that it had become during their tussle earlier in the day. There was something indescribably hot about watching your lover’s hair come undone as you pulled it out of its tangled mess...Shane could feel himself getting aroused despite himself as he watched those pretty locks come loose from its tangle...his cock swelled inside his pants at the sight of them falling gracefully over one shoulder...a soft moan leaving his lips as he

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