Sequel to The Holy Trinity !!! The night Konig made her his, he had no intention of ever letting her go. She plagued his mind, her scent still wrapping itself around his senses even days later. In his mind, he was never to share his woman again. He needed her, craved her like an oxygen starved animal, his body now naturally gravitating to her as if it had a natural radar for her and her only. The way the image of her flushed cheeks and glistening, sticky skin ice picked its way through the tough wall he had built up with his work thoughts. It was driving him uncomfortably crazy. The thought of him having to share his now bred woman made him nauseous, made him want to viscously maim anyone who would try and even so much as breathe in her path.
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