Page 50 of Sinful Bargain


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A soft smile graces his lips. “Then why don’t you pick out a few more things?”

I pull off my helmet to see better and grab a duck plushie and a few other small things, pretending like I have a measure of control in this chaotic world.

Gabriel comes over, opens the pack, and puts in a Patriots onesie.

“Seriously?” I chide. “He’s never going to know what that is.”

“Actually, the Keep has every single game recorded in their database.”

“Obviously, the Keep was made by men.”

I look around a little more, noticing that Gabe keeps his eyes on me. His expression is intense, downright moody.

“What are you thinking about?”

“You, every second of the goddamn day, on your back, bent over, on your damn knees.”

My pussy clenches, and while I know this is not the time or place to be reckless, the room just shot up a full ten degrees, and I’m wearing more layers than a mummy.

I shed my packs, then pull off the topmost sweater I’m wearing. Gabriel’s eyes pinch shut.

“What are you doing?” he snaps. “You know the rules.”

“We both know there are hardly any dead in the area. You took care of them several times over.”

“We can go back to the apartment.”

“But I want you here. Right now.”

He exhales a terse breath. “Then we’d better make this quick.”

Before I can blink, Gabriel is on me, his hands rummaging through the layers of my clothes, seeking the buckle.

Putting me at risk of danger goes against Gabe’s nature, but when we’re together, something happens. We lose our damn minds.

He fights with buckles, zippers, and buttons until my sex is exposed, then he turns me and bends me over a changing table.

My hair is yanked back, forcing my face towards the window at the front of the store.

“That is the only place the dead can come from. Keep a lookout.”

“Oh-kay,”I mumble as Gabe’s fingers begin prodding my seam.

“God, you feel so good,”he rasps as he pushes two into me.

With his other hand, he presses on my lower back, flattening me to make my pussy more accessible.

“Relax, baby.”

“Kinda hard,” I say through clenched teeth.

I hear his buckle unhook, and a moment later, I feel his bulbous head press against my entrance.

“You ready to get fucked by your brother?”

“Yes…”

“I’ll never get enough of fucking your tight little snatch,” he says, his fingers sinking into my ass as he breaches me.

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