Page 202 of Brooklyn Cupid


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“You should turn it into a shape,” I murmur, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. “Maybe a pineapple since you like them down there.”

“Jace!” She covers her face with both hands, grinning, but I pull them away and keep working on her, making sure she watches every flick of my tongue.

Our interactions are limited to the words, “Right there,” “Yes,” “More,” “One more.”

Lu’s fictional men are pros, and I used to be envious.

Nah, the learning stage is hot as hell. Especially as I find new ways to get my pretty girl so mindlessly needy for me.

I’m a good student. This? I’ll have a summa cum laude degree.

Lu gets so intense that she scratches me while I’m on her.

When we finally do get to cleaning up, Lu takes a sponge out of my hand and starts carefully soaping the skin around my wound that I almost forgot about while getting rowdy in the splash zone.

“We need to clean it properly,” she says, cocking her head as she cleans me. “Jace,” she whispers, studying the scratch on my skin from her nails. “I hurt you.”

“Yep. You are my little animal. Wanna do it again?” I grin. “The first time I saw you, I thought you were so sweet and innocent.”

Lu bites her lower lip. “And I wanted to strip you naked.”

This is unreal. I let her clean me. She gives me playful glances, then locks eyes with me as she cleans medown fucking there.

I’m gonna die.

I get hard. She licks her lips, blushes, and whispers, “One more?”

She’s definitely not concerned about my wound right now.

I grunt. “One more it is.”

And the shower takes for freaking ever, the most amazing shower I’ve had in my life.

Afterward, we order takeout and have dinner on the terrace. Lu, me, Pushkin, and Mama Bear.

Roey calls on Lu’s phone.

“Chilling?”

“Yeah. It’s been… a lot.”

“A lot of fucking money, Jace. Ten mil.”

“What?”

“Yep. That’s the amount Reznik wanted, and you hung up on Gordon, so he’s giving us ten. Me, to be exact.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You don’t need money. You did it for love, right?”

“Asshole,” I murmur as he laughs into the phone.

“I’m kidding. But we have to pay the Brexton guys out of that.”

“Right. And double the promised amount for Alex and his guys. It’s all their doing.”

“That works. We got our targetandour boss’s daughter. Double whammy. Jace, seriously, that beats all the jobs before. And you? You did it.”

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