"What reward system are you talking about?"
Nikki's voice was a breathless, thrumming whisper in the quiet expanse of the master suite. The Supreme Commander of Earth was leaning entirely over her, his massive hands acting as manacles around her fragile wrists.
The cold, empirical detachment that had frozen his optical sensors only moments ago was completely incinerated, replaced by a blinding, territorial gold that made her pulse race.
Adonis lowered his head, his flawless, sculpted features hovering mere inches from her bandaged temple.
