“Are you the spiderman?" I asked, our breaths mingling, mouths inches apart. "No, Lavinia." He shook his head then dipped closer to me. I was sure he would kiss me, but he skimmed his nose along my jaw until his lips brushed my ear. "You are," he grated, biting my lobe. "And I'm so fucking caught in your web.” Paranormal RomanceUrban Fantasy RomanceGrim ReaperWitches Romance Book:Always Practice Safe Hex Source: Always Practice Safe Hex