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“Tell me to move.”

Her breathing changes. “No.”

One word. That's all it takes.

I cup her face, and my hungry mouth finds hers.

She responds instantly, a soft moan leaving her that makes my head spin.

Part of me is screaming that I should stop. The other demands I don’t. That I take everything she’s willing to offer me.

I pull back too quickly, breathing heavily. Her eyes open, dazed and confused.

I hold up the key and quickly undo the cuff from the fridge.

Before I can unlock the one around her wrist, she yanks her hand free, grabs my shoulders, and pulls me into her. Our lips crash together, the kiss hot and demanding. Full of need and want.

So much goddamn want.

I’m shocked when she hooks her ankle beneath mine. I’m so lost in the kiss, I’m off-balance, falling to my ass on the floor.

Instead of running, she climbs onto my lap and sits down right on my hard cock. I moan, dying to kiss, touch, and lick every part of her. To be inside her, making her scream my name.

“Damn, hitman. I forgot how big you are,” she rasps before tangling her fingers in my wet locks. Her mouth finds mine before I can say a word.

For a brief moment, sanity returns. I wrench my mouth away. “Wait.”

She groans. “Oh, dammit.”

I grab her ponytail and tug her head back slightly. “You have Alibi in your car.”

She blinks, then remorse lines her face. “Yes.”

“We need to bring him inside first.”

“My car’s parked down the street.”

“Fine.” I gently set her on her feet, then stand. I grab her beneath her legs and throw her over my shoulders.

“Roman,” she gasps. “What are you doing?”

I grab the keys from the hook on the wall as I move toward the garage. “I’m driving you to get your car. Then you’re going to bring Alibi inside.”

I unlock my truck door and set her in the passenger seat. I pull the hat from her head, then free her hair.

Doubt and worry line her face.

I cup her face in my palms and stare into her eyes. “Then we’re gonna finish what we started inside.” I smirk. “Don’t plan on walking tomorrow.”

Then I step back and shut the door.

I climb inside, still wearing only a towel.

She glances over at me, her cheeks flushed. “I hope I can stay off you to get to Alibi.”

As soon as she says his name, her face changes. She looks so damn guilty.

I hit the garage door opener, then start my truck. “You feel bad for forgetting about him.”