Adam & Eve (A.D.2203, #1) Read Online Free PDF

looked at it he was promising her she wouldn’t have to stop working.
    Wasn’t he?
    “Are you saying you wouldn’t make me give up my career to stay home and take care of you? I want to make sure I understand what you just said, implicitly. No mistakes. This is very important to me.” She held her breath.
    Adam could see how important this was to her. She was holding her body completely motionless. Tense. Slowly he rose from the bed and moved to bend in front of her. He had wrapped the sheet around his middle as he moved. Not wanting to make this all-important declaration “buck nikid” as his great, great grandmother would say.
    Kneeling before her, he pulled Eve’s clenched hands into his own. “I promise you, Eve, I will never force you to give up your life’s work,” he pledged.
    “Blood Oath?” she questioned, knowing that if a werewolf swore blood oath that it was a legal contract.
    Adam shook his head. Sighing, he answered her. “If you had known me for any length of time, you would know that swearing Blood Oath is not necessary. My word is good. I will try not to be offended that you have asked this of me. But, I will give it.”
    Eve watched intently as Adam put the pad of his right thumb in his mouth, allowed the beast to rise within him just enough so that the canines formed, and used the razor sharp teeth to bite down and pierce the skin. When blood welled, he took the finger out of his mouth, banished the wolf and pressed the thumb into the palm of Eve’s hand.
    “I swear by Blood Oath not to force you to quit working as a geneticist nor will I interfere with your work in any way,” he vowed, sealing the promise in blood.
    Later, unbeknownst to him, he would regret this promise, but for now the reward was sweet. Questions temporarily forgotten, Adam allowed Eve to jump him, drive him to the floor and have her way with his body.

CHAPTER EIGHT
    E ve’s relief at Adam’s reassurance that she could continue her life’s work without fighting him tooth and nail for it, and the gift of Blood Oath freely given, combined with the rampaging lust she’d been trying to control almost since she had risen from the bed. Chastising herself, she acknowledged that she had managed to command her body’s reaction...for all of about half an hour.
    She moved out of the chair in a rush, into Adam’s arms, knocking him to the floor. When he tried to take over, she snarled at him, “My turn. Lay back and relax.”
    He did as he was told. Stretching his arms over his head and helpfully lifting his hips as Eve peeled the sheet from his body, he was anxious to allow her this, desperate in fact. He sucked in his breath as she knelt beside him, still dressed in that God-awful robe. The scent of her arousal was strong. He had been right about her softly rounded curves, and figured that he would get the chance to sample them soon. But for now, he would let her have the upper hand.
    Eve couldn’t wait to get her hands on all that lovely flesh. She had been a submissive participant in their lovemaking up to this point. Merely capable of holding on for the ride, now she wanted to direct their play. She decided she would start at the top. Her fingers sifted through the wild mane of his hair, she let her fingernails scrape over his scalp.
    Adam closed his eyes and purred. He moaned, “Ah, Eve, that feels wonderful.”
    She grinned wickedly and after a few minutes moved her hands down to his face, skimming each feature, mischievously tracing each and every detail. He moved into her touch. Eve bent over him to trace the line of his lips with her tongue, gently slipping into a deep kiss when he opened to her.
    “Ummm...” Now it was her turn to moan. Eve’s hands continued their journey, testing muscles here with a squeeze, teasing shudders from his body there with a feather-light caress. She frustrated his efforts to slip the thick robe from her body. Naked she would be lost. “Not yet,” she murmured.
    Moving away from