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“We’ve already been seen together. Gianni has seen us together!”
“I know. And I hate myself for doing that to you. Who the fuck knew he’d be awake so goddamned early that day?”
“What happens if they come here looking for you and break in?’
“I’ll take care of it.” And I will. I’m never going anywhere again without my fucking gun. “But if they wanted me dead, they’d have killed me already.”
“Are you sure?” She paces in front of the coffee table, nibbling at her nails. “Should we do something? Or call for help?”
“No, babe.” I get up and walk over to her, wrapping my arms around her and holding her tight to my chest. “That’s not how things work. Nico knows the deal, and he’s got our backs.” It sounds good, even though it’s complete bullshit. Anything that will set her mind at ease.
“What about your dad? Do you want me to check him out? I can go to your house and examine him, and we can always call the hospital—"
I shake my head. “He won’t go anywhere. He’s too damn stubborn. I shouldn’t even be here right now, but I needed to see you and to explain why I didn’t make it last night. My dad was pretty insistent that I come over here to apologize to you. And I needed to tell you why it killed me when Rocco texted me and told me about you and that guy.”
“Rocco texted…oh, that makes sense now,” she muses.
“What does?”
Sloane looks up at me. “Kat was with Rocco and the guys last night. She came up to me at one point, singing your praises. Talking about what a great guy you are. It was a little weird since I really don’t know her, but she seems to be a fan of yours. I guess Rocco sent her over.”
I lean my forehead against hers. “It’s nice to know Rocco isn’t a complete cocksucker and that he actually gives a shit about my happiness.”
“You know, Kat didn’t need to tell me why you’re so amazing, Max.” She rests her hands over my shoulders. “I already know that. I’ve seen it firsthand. It’s part of the reason why I knew I could never be happy with any other guy.” She shrugs. “I want you. For better or for worse. And based on what you just told me, it gets a lot worse.”
“It does, and I hate like hell to be here. I’d never want to put you in danger, but I can’t walk away, either.” I let out a sigh. “I’ve pissed off a lot of people. I don’t have a lot of fans, Sloane.”
“You have me.” She caresses the bruises on my face with her thumb and forefinger. “I’m your biggest fan.”
“That might not be the smartest thing you’ve ever said.”
She shrugs. “Maybe not, but it’s how I feel. Am I completely insane for letting you stay here right now?”
“Definitely.”
“And you’re sure your dad is okay by himself?”
I nod. Is it technically a lie if I don’t say anything? “Where’s your dad?”
“He’s over at his place.” Her hands slide down to my waist, slow. “I already saw him tonight, so I don’t think he’ll be back again.”
“You know your dad will kill me if he finds me here. You might be in danger of suffering his wrath too, just saying.” My breath hitches as her hands travel underneath my jacket, reaching up my back to slide it off, one arm at a time.
“It’s a risk I’m willing to take.” My jacket falls to the floor and her fingers work the bottom hem of my t-shirt, taunting me every time her fingers dip into the waistband of my jeans.
“I used to think you were smart, Sloane,” I murmur as she massages the small of my back. Her fingertips drift higher up my spine, reaching around my neck again. A low moan escapes my lips, and I grip her slim hips tight. “I don’t think you are, though. I think you’re really stupid.”
“Maybe so,” she murmurs. “But I can’t help the way I feel. And you being so honest with me only makes me love you more.”
“I keep violating the fucking code,” I groan, her fingers fumbling with my belt and yanking open the top button of my jeans. Her soft fingers reach into my boxer briefs and massage my throbbing cock. “I really suck at following rules.”
“I love you, Max,” she breathes against my ear, stroking my shaft and sliding her finger over the head of my cock. Her hands are so warm, so soft. She slides my jeans and boxer briefs to the floor, and I kick them and my sneakers off one foot at a time. I pull my t-shirt over my head and toss it next to the rest of my clothes.
My knees buckle, and I fall forward against the wall, my arms bracing the impact. My body presses against Sloane’s. I can feel her heart racing against my chest. Her hooded stare makes my cock throb harder, and all I want is to dive into her, to feel her legs lock around me, to lose myself completely in this woman.
The woman.
I lean my forehead against hers, my lips hovering over hers. “I didn’t like hearing you were with another guy.” I trail my fingertips down the side of her torso, dipping them into her panties. She gasps, desire dripping over my fingers as they plunge into her wet pussy. “This is mine, do you understand me? Nobody else gets to touch you like this. Nobody else gets to fuck this pussy.”
