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Sweat her curls out, I thought.

Taking another swig of the bourbon, I followed behind her as her fingers began to roam over my bookshelf. There were a few pictures of me and my mother located on a middle shelf; she was holding me as a baby dressed as a skeleton on my first Halloween.

“Imagine that,” Nora called softly.

“What?”

“You as a baby…kind of hard to imagine actually,” she chuckled. “Is this your mother?”

A sigh escaped. “Yeah, she died about twelve years ago.”

Shock covered Nora’s face as she turned to me. “I’m so sorry.”

“I don’t wanna talk about it.”

“Adding that to the list,” Nora nodded and her eyes went back to roaming. “So, definitely a momma’s boy. Well read…”

She stopped and looked around the room before going back to the bookshelves and her fingers trailed over the glass triangle holding my American flag.

“You don’t watch much television. Veteran. But let me guess…not just any type of soldier. We’re talking ….special ops or some shit?”

My face cracked into a smile. “You got all that from what?”

“Sebastian wouldn’t hire just some random guy….you’d have to be special and prove yourself.”

She should have our cock in her mouth,the Corsican roared.

Chill the fuck out,I told my dark entity.You already spooked her in the garage.

Hegrumbled something but I didn’t care. My eyes were watching Nora, as she began to slip her high heels off. She became shorter in an instant, and I was towering over her. Sitting the bottle of bourbon on the shelf above her head, I leaned down.

“No running, Darlin.”

“Where could I go?”

Honey and lavender surrounded me, and finally our lips collided. It had been building for so long between us that a bit of static electricity nipped at my tongue. The kiss was hungry, as my hands slipped up through her hair and held her head in place.

It was a greedy kiss. One of those kisses where you didn’t even care if you ever took another breath.

But I finally did take a breath, and balanced my forehead against her.

“Wehave to have you…”

“Is there….” Nora’s stared back breathing hard. “Mason, is there something you should tell me?”

It didn’t matter.

Weneeded to be inside of her.

I couldn’t answer her question just yet because if I did, she’d run.

Taking her by the hand and not breaking contact, I pushed her over to where my barely used black leather couch sat in the middle of the living room.

“I can handle it, whatever it is…” Nora told me.

She can handle us, Mason,the Corsican chuckled.

I licked my lips and smiled. “I’m sure you can handle it, Darlin. But first, I need you naked. I need to see all of you, Nora. It’s killing me.”

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