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She crosses her arms. “And what the hell do you mean my father is the last one who can help me? He called you in, didn’t he?”

“He means you had options,” I state coolly, cutting Boone off from saying more.

“Never mind what I mean.” Boone throws a hand in the air.

She huffs. “And you think I picked the wrong option? You haven’t changed a bit. Always needing to be right and having the last word.” She pushes up from her chair, and I see her wince from the scrapes on her feet, but she doesn’t let that stop her from charging forward and thrusting a finger into Boone’s chest.

I’m right behind her because when she’s done with Boone, I’m going to show him how pissed I am and let my knuckles do the talking.

“ButIhave changed. You wouldn’t know that, though, would you? None of you would.”

She is right. The Honor we knew three years ago liked her champagne, strawberries and fancy clothes along with not having a care in the world outside her job. The woman sitting in front of us now is not the same woman. She’s more. Better. Fiercer and I didn’t think that was possible.

And I know damn well Landry and Boone feel the same way.

Boone flinches from her words and that is as rare as seeing a flying dragon in the middle of the desert.

Landry is staring down at her from the right of Boone with a blank look on his face.

She turns her wrath on him. “I see you still don’t have much to say about anything.”

She takes his shirt off and throws it at him, revealing sweet, creamy skin that still looks as delicious as it tasted the last time I had my hands—and mouth—on her.

She pokes a hard finger into Boone’s chest again. “I think you all should leave. I don’t need—”

It’s a wonderful thing to see the big bad bear lose his resolve. You won’t catch me saying that out loud or to his face, but it’s true.

I smirk and watch Boone grab her by the waist and haul her up to his height. She lands on his chest and the ripe lushness of her breasts swells with her heavy breathing.

Boone’s lips crash down on hers, silencing her. She gives a tiny, stuttered gasp that has my balls drawing up and dick spitting pre-cum in my pants.

He sets her down and not giving her any time to think, I swoop in and catch her off guard.

I nip her plump bottom lip, and she opens for me with a gasp. Heavenly sweet nectar hits my tongue. My hands tighten in her hair, and I groan when that damn dress of hers slips to reveal a hint of hard nipple. Pulling her into me, my mind shuts out everyone else in the room. All my senses are honed in on her.

Her scent, her taste, her delightful moans.

My hand moves down to her jaw, and I cup it possessively. Her resistance melted seconds ago, and I’m not imagining her body forming to mine or her moan into my lips. When I briefly break from our kiss she’s panting, wild-eyed with a tender blush.

God, her mouth, her body. I can feel her breasts searing my flesh through two layers of clothes. I’m likely to burn alive when I get her body naked and against mine.

I lower my lips to hers again. This time I take it easy. She tentatively meets the thrusts of my tongue as I take our kiss deeper. Soft brushes that grow bolder with each pass.

I pull back, her face in my hands, and see her flush with arousal. It shines back at me in her eyes and shoots a bolt of raw need to have her under me straight through to my soul.

Blazes crackle behind those brown eyes as she stares up at me, that delicate mouth of hers parted, chest heaving in time with my own.

Holy shit, this is about to turn into the hottest, kinkiest kitchen sex of our lives or she’s going to hand us our nuts.

She’s breathy and a little less sure of herself, but that doesn’t seem to slow her down. Like I said, she’s no longer the carefree woman and that’s obviously evident in the way she pins her shoulders back, a hard edge to her expression I’ve never seen on her sweet face before. Chin held high, she’s staring us all down, and I suddenly feel like we’re lined up for a firing squad.

“If I thought I stood a chance from what I’m up against, I’d send you all packing. Since that isn’t the case and it seems we’re all stuck here, what’s the plan? The faster we wrap this up the faster you can all get out of my life once and for all.”

Nine

Honor

“What do you mean we hold tight? If that’s all I had to do, then I could have done that all my own. No need for you to come all the way out here. I thought my father would have at least sent someone who could get me somewhere safe.”

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