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The crazy urge to tell her bubbles up inside of me… about her dad being alive, about the kiss, about everything.
But then she turns to me with her eyebrow cocked and a ready-to-write look on her face, an expression I recognize well.
I tell myself I don’t want to disturb her progress in her book. It’s important that she takes advantage of these bursts of inspiration when they come because sometimes she’ll go days – or weeks – without writing a single word. She’s that sort of writer.
But truthfully it’s the fear and the shame screaming through me, so loud I can barely hear reason, barely hear loyalty.
This is so wrong.
And yet I can’t stop thinking about Kane and the way he growled, his hands squeezing onto my ass and leaving marks on my skin. It’s only been a day, but it feels like a year since we kissed.
“I’m going to go for a walk,” I say, struggling hard to stop my voice from trembling. “Get some early-morning fresh air.”
“That sounds like a great idea.” She smiles widely. “Have fun.”
I walk through the city, toward the general direction of the glinting light, but I must take a wrong turning because I end up in a dead-end, bordered on all sides by buildings.
When I turn to walk back the way I came, I let out a gasp and clamp my hand over my mouth.
My heartbeat immediately starts hammering in my chest, pounding against my ribcage like it’s trying to break it.
Kane walks forward with his eyes glimmering, his lips twisted into a feral smirk. He’s wearing a T-shirt with light flecks of sweat on it, causing it to stick to his bulging chest, his arm muscles heaving and shifting as he moves toward me. He looks like a beast, ready to let out a carnal roar and charge at me any second.
“The light was just to make you leave the apartment,” he says, a joking note in his gruff voice. “I knew you’d get lost. This place is like a maze.”
“Is Lena…”
He nods as he comes to a stop bare inches from me, letting his musky scent wash over me, whirling around me with so much temptation I can hardly bear to look at him.
“She’s safe. My contact arrived from the States and he’s watching the apartment. He’s watching the entrance to the city. If anybody tries anything, he’ll have her out of there before they arrive.”
“So are you going to explain why…”
I whimper as he lunges forward, his hands firm and rough on my hips, smashing our bodies together as his lips once again collide with mine.
Frantic rushing need barrels through me, our mouths opening, our tongues clashing as we sink into each other, as my hands move automatically up to his shoulders.
Squeezing down, I feel how firm he is, his muscles rock solid, as hard as his manhood which is pressed against my stomach. I shift back and forth, whimpering as I feel how stiff and eager he is, just like I always dreamed he’d be.
“Not here,” he gasps, breaking it off.
“Because you don’t want to be seen with me.” I can’t stop the bitterness from entering my voice. “Because we’re in public.”
He squeezes down on my ass, causing me to shift against him, grinding back and forth as the euphoric sensations move up and down my body. “What’s got you so sassy, eh?”
“Are you ashamed of me?” I blurt, unable to stop myself.
“Is that why you think I don’t want to kiss you in public?” His hand keeps rubbing my ass, making it impossible to speak. The only noises I can make are moans, whimpers of pure unfettered pleasure. “I asked you a question, Kelly.”
“Yes.” I breathe shakily. “Is that not it?”
“Not even fucking close. It’s because I know I’ll lose control. It’s because all I can think about is how tight and hot your slit is, and how you’re going to cream all over my cock when I slide up inside of you. It’s because…”
He pauses, his eyes seeming to darken for a moment.
“What?” I urge, even if I know it’s wrong, even if I know there’s no coming back from this.
“It’s because you’re mine,” he snarls.
The words thunder through me, causing my insides to sizzle with fireworks, the fireworks I’ve tried to keep repressed ever since I started crushing on my best friend’s dad.
But when his hands are making deep impressions on my ass cheeks, I can’t listen to reason.
“What do you mean, yours?” I whisper.
He shakes his head slowly. “I can’t have this conversation here. I’ll lose control. We’re going back to my apartment.”
“You’re staying in Medina too?” I ask.
He nods gruffly. “I wasn’t planning on it, but I rented an apartment after the showdown with that Bratva fuck.”
“What about Lena?”
“Lena is safe,” he snaps, a primal tone in his voice. “I wouldn’t leave her without help if I thought there was even a one percent chance something would happen to her.”
