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“If it was up to me, she would go somewhere local. Private.” David sighs, scrubbing both hands over his face. “But she wants her freedom. We can’t keep her locked upforever.”
Ohno?
A matter of opinion,perhaps.
I examine my knuckles. “You want me to drive her tocollege.”
“Yes.” David turns and watches Anya through the window. “Keeping her sheltered for so long…it’s going to backfire. She doesn’t know how to make friends or go places alone. Christ, she doesn’t know a damn thing aboutmen.”
And she won’t. No men butme.
I grip the armrest of the chair so tightly, it begins to snap, but I release it in time. “No,” I agree, my voice grating. “She knows nothing ofmen.”
If she did, she wouldn’t be so comfortable sitting on my lap. Or parading around her rooms in nothing but flimsy panties when I can clearly see her through the open door. My cock has gotten hard watching those little cheeks jiggle inside lace so many times, I’ve lostcount.
Her body is not the only thing that stirs my manhood, though. Oh no. Others tend to write off my Anya as a pampered brat who is spoiled thanks to her paramour looks. Little do they know Michigan State gave her a full academic scholarship. I can’t check books out of the library for her fast enough, and I’ve replaced her tutors several times because they couldn’t devise a challenging curriculum. The angel keeps me on mytoes.
“I’ve asked a lot of you, Sasha. My work schedule doesn’t allow me to be home very often, and you’ve become Anya’s family.” He gives me a look ripe with meaning. “And you haven’t broken the promise you made me. You know the one. Hell, she even calls youUncle.”
I know this. I don’t need a reminder of the purgatory I’ve been livingin.
“You’ve become invaluable to me, not just as Anya’s bodyguard but as anoperator.”
We trade a look. Operator. Hit man. Samedifference.
“You’re the best I have on my payroll, but those skills haven’t been utilized as much as I’d like. Once you help Anya transition to college life, I need you back here working for me.” He leans forward across the desk. “Without Anya as a distraction, we can really focus your…talents…where they’re needed. Name yourprice.”
I’m saved from having to answer when Anya explodes into the room, bringing color and light along with her. And too little clothing for my liking. Bubbling with life, she turns in a pirouette, giving me a three - hundred - and - sixty - degree view of my tight, teenage tease, her slender curves covered in nothing but green strips of wet nylon. My muscles flex, my hands eager to reach for her. But I don’t have to, because as usual, Anya reaches for mefirst.
“Sasha,” she sing - songs, taking her rightful spot on my thigh, throwing herself sideways against my chest and snuggling there. “You said you’d come outside and watch medive.”
My features stay neutral, but my head is filled with a forbidden image. Anya’s legs spread on David’s desk while I tongue - fuck her to a hip - bucking orgasm. “Your father needed to speak withme.”
Her fingers toy with the button of my coat. “Aboutwhat?”
David smiles absently, his gaze drawn by something on his computer screen. “Your drive to college tomorrow.” He refocuses on his daughter, seeming to find nothing at all wrong with her clinging to me half naked, still dripping from the pool and looking like an advertisement for expensive internet porn. The ones I never click on because they aren’tAnya.
David’s cluelessness is only one of the reasons I have no guilt about what’s to come. He has taken my reputation as a killer into consideration and still allowed me to raise his daughter.Me.A red - blooded male taking on responsibilities of her meals, her schooling, even the purchase of her clothing. Caring for her when she’ssick.
Does he actually believe I could now part ways with myreward?
“You know I have my reservations about letting you attend school so far from home, but we’ve registered you under an alias. Your pictures haven’t been in the media since you were thirteen, so there’s no danger of being recognized. Sasha is going to check your dorm for security and speak with personnel, to make sure you’re settled before he leaves.” David raps a fist on his desk. “Any instructions he gives you are for your own safety. Make sure youlisten.”
“Of course.” Green eyes flash up at me, full of wit and sass. “Don’t Ialways?”
* * *
Anya
This is it.I’m finallyfree.
I get a running start and slide across the hood of Sasha’s black Mercedes, my butt making a long squeaking sound. Sticking the landing on the other side, I throw back my hands like I’ve just dismounted the uneven bars at theOlympics.
Watching me through broody, slate - gray eyes, Sasha tosses my final suitcase into the trunk without cracking asmile.
What is his dealtoday?
Most times, he wouldat leastgive me a little lip tiltaction.
