Page 67 of Venom & Vengeance


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He finished putting on his boots, threw on his shirt, and grabbed his leather cut. His pistol was in a holster on the nightstand which I handed to him.

He took it from me.

“Er—good night,” I said awkwardly before pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth.

He didn’t turn his head to meet my lips. He didn’t kiss me good night.

Viper pulled back and headed to the door.

“See you in the morning,” I called out to him.

With a nod, he opened the door and then left.

Great, now shit is weird between us.

But what the hell was I supposed to do?

I didn’twanthim to leave, but I needed sleep.

What was he really upset about? He’d left without putting up a fight and had even agreed that going back to his own bed was the right call.

Then why did I feel so shitty about it?

What was I doing? Why did I think that Viper and I could be in a physical relationship without all that other stuff likefeelings.

I really like him.

“Well, that’s new,” I muttered.

My brain had turned on, and I needed something to distract me from my revelation.

I went to the dresser and riffled through my underwear drawer. With a frown, I pulled everything out, but my vibrator was definitely not where I’d put it.

Had Viper…

No.

Definitely not.

Well, maybe.

Maybe he’d taken it. But why?

I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and was about to send him a text when I suddenly realized I didn’t have his number.

I’d spent three days in his back pocket, and I didn’t even have his phone number.

That would have to change.

I settled down into bed, listening to my own breathing and the drumming of my heart.

Was Viper asleep already? Or was he in his bed, thinking of me?

My hand moved and slid into my panties.

I touched myself as I thought of him thinking of me.

I glided a finger between my folds. I imagined we were in the same room, and that we were watching each other as we brought ourselves to our releases.

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