Page 103 of Grim


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“She said you were in the shower.”

“She lied.” I’d deal with Jenelle later.

“How pissed were you that I didn’t return your calls?” she purred.

“I saw red.”

“Good.” She pushed down her panties, leaned forward against the wall, and spread her legs then looked over her shoulder at me. “Show me.”

“Death wish.” I smirked. I opened my pants to free myself, cracked her across the ass, and made her jump. Palming the red area, I did it again. I rested the tip of my erection at her opening and nudged forward the slightest bit.

“Yes.” She wiggled for me to move inside her, but I didn’t. I teased her with the possibility of pleasure with my need to drive her as crazy as she’d made me last night.

“It’s so close,” I pushed in a little more, “but yet it’s so far away.” I pulled back and wondered just who was being tortured the most.

She suddenly stood straight and turned to look up at me. “And now you know how I felt.” She took a step around me, but I grabbed her and sat her on the counter. I tilted her chin, so she’d look at me. She held my gaze, but I broke it to look at her lips.

I pulled her close and devoured her mouth. She wrapped her legs around me, and her hands were in my hair, tugging at the roots. I pulled back from the counter then slammed inside her. She yelped into my mouth. I was so turned on I couldn’t help myself, and I continued to thrust hard, lifting her off the counter. We were both so hungry for release, and she met me with equal madness. We attacked each other like caged savages, wild things. She scratched my back and bit my neck as we pummeled each other. My head clouded with her slurps and moans. The fury of it had my knees almost buckle.

“Damn, girl.” I grabbed her hair and held her to my neck then pressed her against the wall for support as we took everything we needed from each other. The intensity was almost too much. I held on as I wanted her to lose it before I did. There was something primal about taking Kenna; it was how it needed to be.

Finally, I felt her clench around me, and she screamed, and I let go with her. Our bodies slick with sweat, we both slid to the floor and lay together in a sodden heap. When had I removed my clothes?

Our chests finally slowed as we lay there.

“You should go deal with Knox.” She pulled back and slipped me out of her. I shivered and wondered if I could go another round. “I need to be able to walk today.” She got up and headed for the bathroom.

That was Kenna, and I liked it. She always slipped back into work mode without any of the awkward expectations that came after sex.

“Wait.” Something hit me.

“Mm?” She turned with one hand on her hip.

“Is your house decorated the same way as this?”

“How do you know I own a house?” I cocked a brow at her. “Of course, you know everything.” She waved me off. “No, it’s not. Why?”

“Just curious.” Now I wanted to see her house.

“Right,” she smirked. “Bye, Grim.” She disappeared, and I got dressed and washed my cup and put it away before I left. I felt lighter somehow. Sex with Jenelle was good, but sex with Kenna fed something inside me that I desperately needed.

As I entered the lobby, Leo found me.

“A word?” He pushed through one of the doors that was hidden next to a pillar and waited for me. When it closed behind me, he spoke. “Don’t kill me, but I sent Kenna?—”

“To sign Tom Harris, and she couldn’t because fucking Knox screwed off. Yeah, I heard.”

“Did Kenna call you?”

“Yeah.” I skirted around the topic.

“It was the one night I’d turned off my fucking phone in almost a year.”

“No one’s faulting you, Leo. Where is he?”

“No idea. His phone’s off.”

“Fuck.” I pulled out my phone and called Minnie, and before she could answer, I spoke. “Minnie, I heard Knox might have been at your club last night. Can you confirm that?”

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