Page 39 of Just Mr. Love


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I’m about to add my egg mixture to the onions when a pair of soft hands slide around my midriff.

“Miss me?” River asks.

I jump, nearly slapping her in the face with my spatula. “Are you done with your shower already?”

“Uh-huh…” She bobs her head, a lustful expression in her brown eyes.

“River, we need to eat.”

“Eat later,” she snarls. “Sex now.”

“What is wrong with you?” I step to the side, away from my frying pan and from her.

“Now!” She lunges, knocking me to the floor like a cheetah attacking prey.

Oh shit.I think River’s trying to have her way with me. I carefully pry her off my chest and pin her to the floor. I outweigh her by a ton, and I’m hella strong, so she’s not a threat, but now I’m really worried.

“Get off me! And get in me!” she yells.

“No. I’m not having sex with you!”

“You’d better or…or—I’ll run out of here and find someone who will!”

“Well, you’re completely naked and pretty hot, so I don’t think you’ll have trouble finding someone, River, but why would you want to fuck a complete stranger?”

“I don’t! But I will.”

“Listen to what you’re saying, Riv. Something’s the matter. You’re acting really aggressive.”

“Shut up and fuck me!”

Jesus.I can’t believe I finally get what I want—River in a lusty frenzy over me—and it’s turned into a nightmare. “Riv, I love you, but I’m not going to have sex with you again. Not until we figure out what’s happening.”

Suddenly, a terrible thought hits me. Maybe there’s something in my cum. Maybe my body never fully detoxed. There was no real way to test every single part of my body—muscles, organs, etc.—when I was weaning myself off Morris’s drug. But what other reason is there for her behavior?

Oh crap.If I’ve exposed her, does it mean her heart’s going to give out if she doesn’t get her next fix?I might have to keep fucking her to keep her alive. That or get a hold of Morris’s drug.

“Hi, Huff,” says a deep voice. “Sorry to interrupt playtime, but I’ve got some unfinished business with you.”

I look up, and Morris is actually hovering over us. He grabs hold of my arm and takes me.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

“Morris! What the hell?” We’re standing in a rocky canyon somewhere hot, barren, and dry. Could be Death Valley. Could be the Middle East. Not that I care.Not staying.

I’m about to zip back to River when Morris starts yelling, “Wait! Give me two minutes.”

“What do you want?” I suddenly remember that he wants me dead, and I’m supposed to kill him.It’s time. I have to do it.I just wish I weren’t wearing a white bath towel with a semi-chub.Awkward.

I’m about to lunge when he holds out his hand defensively and says, “I never poisoned those cities!”

“Oh really?”

“Yes, really. I didn’t do it. How could I?”

“Maybe you used your big evil brain? Same one you used to kill a bunch of people at my university?”

“Fair point. But it would take ten million gallons to dose LA’s water supply.”

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