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What he wanted was her.
Again.
And.
Again.
Watching her, he made sure that she was safe, and no one suspicious got close to her. If anyone in that bar started anything, they were dead.
He wasn’t playing.
Not with this.
He’d not been able to protect Karen and Kelsy, but he absolutely would protect Calyx.
Bet.
On.
It.
Truth be told, it boggled his mind that having sex only one time had made him all kinds of possessive of her.
Hell.
That need to have her was there, lurking below the surface, like a wolf scenting its mate.
For all he knew, she wouldn’t want to saddle herself with him, despite the multiple times she’d said that she would wait for him.
Yes, they had sex, and it had been amazing, but he wasn’t sure what was next.
It had been a long time since he tried to catch a woman, and he’d never really been a flirter.
When he met Karen, he walked up to her, told her she was going to the dance with him, and she did. Then, they’d never been apart.
Remmy had only been with a handful of women in his life, and he only learned three of their names.
Karen, his wife.
Artemis, thanks to some drugs and stupidity.
And Calyx, due to lust and what he suspected was love.
Now, he needed to figure out what was going on, and if they could make this work.
His world was really no place for her, but then again, she was the proprietor of The Underground.
That was pretty much a shitshow in itself.
When a few men came in, laughing and celebrating something, he watched them.
They took a seat and were served beers.
When he shifted his gaze back to her, after he was sure she was safe, he saw her grinning at him.
Then, she headed his way, and sat down beside him.
“Hey, handsome,” she said, leaning against his body. “Funny meeting you here.”
