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Never when we were intimate.
Friday night, I’d left it under the seat in my car because I have several at my disposal and it’s uncomfortable as fuck to carry when you’re wearing joggers. Last night, it’d stayed hidden behind my back and under my coat while I held her.
Fucking Tiernan.
Her eyes dropped submissively as she played with a button on my wool coat.
“You haven’t inquired about them in a while.” I tucked her hair behind her ear with a calm hand, masking the rage percolating through my veins.
Her head snapped up, a coy grin in place. “Maybe I decided I don’t need them after all.”
Willa needed a diversion, so she defaulted to banter.
Predictable.
I hiked a curious eyebrow.
She shrugged, the gleam returning to her eyes. “Who knows?” She raised her hands and wiggled her fingers. “Maybe I made a few shivs while you were out committing felonies today.”
Such a smartass.
I grabbed her wrists so I could draw her close. I kissed her hard. It tested her boundaries. Expanded her comfort zone. If I didn’t think she could handle the physicality with a grin on her face, I wouldn’t have done it. But she could.
I pulled away. “No shivs. Got me?”
“Aye,” she mumbled, pouting and breathless. She tried to blink her lust away as a loopy grin took form.
She was a cheeky sprite.
Could I ever get enough of her? It seemed unlikely.
I found myself smiling. It didn’t feel like a chore or unnatural when I was with Willa.
I leaned forward, sucking on her bottom lip. “I want to make you come.”
Her eyes flashed with heat. “You’re the only one who ever has,” she blurted.
A primal wave of pride slammed into me. I heard myself ask, “Not even Raphael?” Though it didn’t really matter, did it?
Willa faked a gag. “I’d rather snort coke off the back of a rattlesnake than let Raphael touch me.”
My thoughts traced back to the night of the shootout at St. Patrick’s and how Raphael had reeked of sex after delivering Willa to her bedroom.
Ah—the nurse. Of course.
I’d been outfoxed by one of Raphael’s mind games. A rare occurrence.
I chuckled to myself, and Willa jabbed her forefinger into my chest. “Not funny, Satan. I’m being super—”
“Hush.” I trapped the rest of her adorable sass inside her mouth with a passionate kiss.
My tongue moved against hers in a soft caress. She whimpered and squirmed. I gripped her hips, turning her on my lap. She cast me a puzzled look but went willingly.
“Lean back,” I instructed.
Her breath stuttered as she rested her temple against my neck. I guided her legs to the outside of mine, then spread us both wide.
She gulped. “This feels so wicked,” she whispered. A seductive grin etched across her face. “Tell me, Mr. Devil, sir. How many sins am I committing right now?”
