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Hunter lifted one shoulder in half shrug in response to her question. “They’re checking. Don’t worry. I’m sure the three thugs went home crying.” He smirked again, as if trying to minimize the relevance of the call, but Dylan noticed he still seemed keyed up. Something was off.
“Why’d they call us?” Dylan didn’t mean to sound so petulant, but they were busy, and he wanted to get back to sex, sex, and more sex.
Hunter started to button his shirt, realized it was ruined, grinned, and quickly ripped it off, wadding it into a ball and tossing it into a basket near his closet. He then located a T-shirt in the second drawer of his dresser, shaking it out.
Slipping the new shirt over his head, he said, “We were the last residents to come through the gate. They wanted to know if we were expecting anyone.” Hunter gave him a look he couldn’t identify. But obviously something was wrong. Something unusual.
“Are you?” Lilianna asked hesitantly. “Expecting anyone, that is?” The expression on her face shifted to worried. “I mean…I know that I was sort of an unforeseen guest tonight.”
“No. We’re only expecting you, darlin’, and you aren’t leaving because we aren’t through with you yet, right, Hunter?” He turned to his friend but didn’t get the response he expected. Why is he dressed?
Hunter said, “Why don’t you rest up a minute, Lilianna? Dylan and I need to meet with a friend of ours, but it shouldn’t take too long. Then we can continue. So don’t get dressed, okay?”
She remained silent for a long time. “All right. Would it be okay if I used your shower? I can still stay naked, I’ll just feel better.”
“Absolutely.” He motioned for her to go with him. She slid away from Dylan and got off the bed. Hunter wrapped an arm around her waist and led her to his bathroom.
What the hell?
Dylan, unhappily resigned to discontinuing the amazing sexual position parade he’d planned for the rest of the evening, got up, rounded the end of the bed, and scooped up his clothing. He was buttoning his shirt when Hunter returned.
His formerly concerned expression had morphed to genuine alarm. It was so unlike Hunter, Dylan started worrying before he even knew the problem.
“What’s going on?”
“That wasn’t really the gate monitoring service on the line.”
“I figured that out already. Who was it?”
“It was Kendall. The gate monitoring people called him and then he called us.”
“What the fuck? Seriously, what is going on here?”
Hunter blew out a breath. “Before they could finish running a check on the identity of the loitering car, it drove away. Minutes later, Kendall got a call on the main line demanding entrance to our compound.”
“And he told them to go pound dirt, right?”
Hunter’s expression was positively grim. “Yes. However, they mentioned that they have a federal warrant on the way. It’s only a matter of time before they come inside.”
“No shit. A federal warrant? What are they looking for?”
Hunter paused for quite a while before answering, “Lilianna.”
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Lilianna allowed the bracingly hot water to pour down over her head unable to do anything but stand and enjoy the shower. Her muscles sang with overuse, but having mind-blowing sex was the best kind of overuse imaginable.
Flesh on flesh missionary sex was pretty remarkable. Although, hair yanking, breast smashing, cock slamming into her pussy from behind as she stood against the wall sex had been pretty awesome, too.
She squeezed a handful of the manly, musky scented bodywash within Hunter’s huge shower into her palm and lathered her entire body. She rinsed, and then washed her hair with it, too.
From now on this scent would remind her of today. A day which had started out dicey, almost become disastrous, but at the end had also become an unforgettable pleasure ride with two amazing men.
She wished this lust-filled romance was going to last longer. But she suspected the phone call wasn’t as benign as they’d said. Perhaps it was a forgotten date with another lucky woman. That was her largest fear anyway.
Hunter had left her a towel draped over the luxurious towel warmer for when she exited, if she ever decided to. He’d also provided a fluffy white robe, since her clothing was scattered at the end of the bed in the other room. But he did mention that she could prance around naked if she wanted. He also said to take her time.
