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“I won’t hurt you,” he said. “I’m going to wear a condom.”

“How considerate of you,” she laughed. He stilled, feeling a strange pang in his gut. “Lie back.”

He did as she asked, then saw a figure moving toward him in the darkness. Her long hair was curled around her shoulders, falling into her face. Her body was smokin’ hot. Firm, round breasts pointing straight at him in a thin white tank top. She was wearing a tiny scrap of material up her ass, the thong covering a completely shaved pussy.

Her small hand reached out, touching the fly of his pants. He was hard and didn’t want to be. Gripping her wrist, he held her there.

“What’s your name?” he asked, hoping to buy himself some time.

“No names.”

“No names. No sex.”

“No sex. No deals,” she laughed.

East frowned, gripping her shoulders and slamming her to the bed. She let out a squeal as his body straddled her own, his jeans rough against her thighs.

“No fucking games! Who are you?” he asked, pushing the hair from her face. “No. No, it can’t be.”

“Sshhh! You idiot!” whispered Brooke.

“What the fu—“ He didn’t get to finish the sentence as she slammed her mouth against his. Reaching beside her, she grabbed the remote and turned on the music as loud as she could. Pulling his head to her shoulder, she whispered in his ear.

“I’m Fuentes’ contact. We have to do this, or they’ll know.”

“Really?” he frowned. “Just how the fuck are you doing it with the others he sends down.”

“Relax, East. I’m not stupid. I drug them, and they never know that we didn’t do anything. They wake up the next morning, and I’m sound asleep.”

“So, you’ve never had one man here?” he asked with doubt.

“Not one,” she said, staring up at him. “Would that matter?”

“Fuck yes! What the hell do you think?”

“I don’t know what to think anymore. I’m sure you’ve had dozens of women,” she said breathlessly into his ear. “I thought by now you would have come to me or asked me to meet you, but you didn’t.”

“You wanted to meet me?”

“What the hell is wrong with you? Yes. I’ve wanted to meet you, be with you, for years.”

She was careful to not say his name. He stared down into her beautiful face, stroking her jawline, pushing the hair back. He began kissing her sweetly at first, then with a need so fierce he didn’t think he’d survive.

“Take off your clothes,” he said, staring down at her.

“Wh-what?”

“You heard me. Take it all off.” He pulled her close, whispering in her ear. “If you want to make this look good, you either drug me or let me make love to you.”

Brooke was breathing so hard she couldn’t move. She didn’t want to drug him, but make love to him here? In this dump?

“How about I do it for you,” he smiled. Gripping the tank, he pulled it over her head, then ripped the thong from her body. “What do they call you, beautiful?”

“B-Brooke.”

“Well, Brooke, I’m going to fuck you. Hard. When we’re done, I’m going to do it again. It’s my understanding we have all night.”

She nodded, forgetting that she was lying there naked. East toed off his boots, then pulled the shirt over his head. His chiseled body was slick with a fine sheen of sweat. As his buckle clanked when he opened it, she heard his zipper and held her breath.

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