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It’s not a part at all.
“Yours must’ve been close enough to hers to pick up some of the notes of her perfume because I can smell her…on you.”
He doesn’t respond right away, his face closed off as he turns something over in his head.
Come on, rookie. You gotta wise up working for Cyrus.
Thankfully, I did, which is why I’m the one getting a lap dance right now instead of giving one. Reece might be stuck here permanently if he can’t think outside the box his boss keeps him in.
Pity.
I decide to throw out another clue by telling him, “Your cologne isn’t as cheap but it isn’t expensive either. It lasts just long enough to hang in the air for a few minutes after you leave a room.”
Again, he attempts to get up, but I swing my other leg around his back, hooking my ankles and locking him in place. One quick tug breaks my thigh chain at the clasp, and I dangle it over our heads.
“I may look like a hollow now.” Draping the chain around the back of his neck, I grasp the other end with my free hand, then twist until both ends overlap the front of Reece’s throat, my knuckles digging into his Adam’s apple. “But I was brought up a fox.”
“What the fuck?”
“A fox who’s never totally defenseless.” I pull on the chain. “Which unless you’re hiding a gun up your ass, you currently are. Just like you made the mistake of thinking I was when you broke into my house. Did you touch me?”
“What? When?”
“When you came into my bedroom. Did you touch me while I was asleep?”
“No!”
I squeeze until my nails cut into my palms.
“I don’t believe you. Foxes like their prey vulnerable, weak, incoherent.”
“Not. Me,” he sputters through reddening lips and an even redder face.
“I should’ve shot you when I had the chance, because I wasn’t unarmed. I had a gun and enough bullets to—”
Reece’s lips press against mine, his full weight dropping on me as his arms shift from holding himself up to snaking under my back. One of his hands finds my hair, grabs a chunk, and pulls roughly, making me grateful I didn’t hide a blade in there. My head’s forced backward, but Reece follows right after, keeping our lips together. Considering he’s on the verge of suffocating, it’s not exactly a kiss, but it’s as close to a kiss as I’ve had in years.
Without thinking, I nip that bottom lip I’ve had my eye on since he walked in, biting it until I taste that delicious coppery tang I misssofucking much.
Reece groans as his cock doubles in size against my pussy.
He’s responding to me.
He’s responding to me.
I give in again by rolling my hips up into his thick cock, both of us moaning loudly.
Oh my God, that feels good. Better than anything I remember.
I just want to…
The thought hits me mid hip rotation. Releasing both my hold on the chain and my bite on Reece’s lip, I shove at him, but with my hair still in his grasp as he rolls to the side, he takes me with until he’s on his back and I’m straddling him.
“You fucked me,” I say, venom lacing my voice, blood coating my lips.
Palming his throat through a cough, he glares up at me.
“What are you talking about? I didn’t touch you and I sure as hell didn’t fuck you. I fucking could’ve, but I didn’t. If it was up to your husband, I would’ve.”
