e back seat beside Mason, thighs pressed together under the oversized hoodie, still wearing nothing beneath but ruined lace panties. Her backpack-h
n since they left
n't ne
e skin just under the hem. Each pass sent fresh heat pooling low in her belly.
man in a black suit-never
ower that hadn't existed in Oakwood five years ago. Blackwell
pt for the soft ding of passing f
rectly into the penthous
harcoal leather furniture, minimalist art that probably cost more than her entire life. One wall was glassed-in boo
one o
ll gallery in the city. She'd thought the buyer wa
had bo
hed her
ome," he s
ace him. "This
But you're here now. And you're
ngering adrenaline and lust
streaked hair behind her ear. "I'm keeping you alive. Langston's me
isted at the r
team is already moving her and your aunt to a sec
rched his
e." His hand slid to her nape, fingers thre
e slapped him.
r toes and kissed him-
waist on instinct. He carried her through the penthouse-past the living area,
sheets. One lamp ca
ss. She bounced once, hoodie r
t. Muscles shifted under scarred skin. He unbuckled his belt
uth we
ng her with arms braced o
he murmured. "T
coring lightly down his
s all h
ot, hungry. He kissed down her throat, following the faded paint lines like a map only he could read. Whe
, found her drenched. Two finger
sped h
hat spot that made stars
" he growled a
as
ude
as
hing her, pumping slow and deep while his
d. Begged.
't let
he slowed. Edged her. Pulled his hand
stration pri
" she wh
orner of her mo
cock springing free, thick and heavy
er chin. "L
s lifte
id, voice rough, "you don't
ded-shi
nce. Rubbed the head through her f
-slow. Inch by
as bigger than she'd imagined
out, hips flush t
e," he ord
e
olls that dragged against eve
dug into
," she
unishing rhythm. "Y
nd him-trying to
ther gripped her hip-holding her still while he fucked h
The bed creaked. Her moa
-Mason-
wn. Lips bru
om
and shat
on whiting out, inner walls puls
dn't
rawing it out until she wa
did he let
ed brutal. D
ling her name like a prayer-as he s
ked together, b
emple. Soft now
m so she lay drape
down her spine-po
fe here,"
eliev
irst time
ty never
uzzed on th
r it without
his head o
ing. Names dropped: Harper Voss. Primary target. Secondary: Lily Voss
tightened
in his body-tension
owly, taking
ed his fac
ped he
und your
ood ra
her-fier
re moving her our
dy reaching fo
d away, his pho
er me
not from
wn Nu
d to that talented little hand. Tick tock, Black
hed:
rrified-holding up a p
scream wa
d the phone
her-eyes promis
takes
to his arms-nake
this. To
, the elevator dinged
was co
wasn't

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