Redhawk Caldera So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight

The impact took him a little by surprise. Peregrine reeled back, a slight look of panic crossing his face, eyelids fluttering. But Fox didn't appear fazed in the least. She ripped free, then taunted him playfully. For a split second, he bit his lip as he eyed the wound. It looked sorta serious. He hadn't meant to do that. But his unflappable Fox was driving him crazy in the best of ways, especially when she flippantly shook her coat and sent blood spraying onto the cold, brittle grass at their feet.

"I know you're not easy," he drawled, lowering his head and bracing himself. "I did you. Now you do me," he invited in a sultry voice, baring his throat to her.