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“That probably won’t be necessary,” I mutter. “And if anyone is killing them, it’ll be me.”
He stills at my confession.
“What?” I ask.
“Nothing.”
I whimper when he releases his arms, leaving me cold without his embrace, but not a second later, his hands grip my waist and he lifts me from the stool in favor of perching me on the counter.
Predicting his next move, I spread my thighs, allowing him to step between them.
His hands cup my face as he stares into my tear-filled eyes.
“You’re so fucking incredible,” he admits before slamming his lips down on mine.
I’m so shocked by his confession after discovering the truth about my past that it takes me a second to react. But the second his tongue pushes past my lips, filling my mouth with his taste, I cave.
He kisses me like he wants to devour me. It’s hot and heavy and completely consumes me. After the pain of the last few minutes, it’s everything I need.
Sliding one hand down my body, he grabs my ass and drags me to the edge of the counter, allowing me to feel how hard he is.
“Julian.” I moan, my head falling back as he kisses down my neck.
My breasts swell with the need to be touched, the confines of my bra beyond restrictive after days of not wearing one.
“Please,” I whimper, desperately needing more of him to rid myself of the memories of the past and the vicious touch of those monsters that haunt me every night.
“Fuck. I’d give you everything if I could,” he confesses before diving for my lips again.
Our kiss gets dirtier and messier as our need for each other increases. Slipping my hands under his tank, I drag it up his body, desperate to feel the heat of his skin against mine.
He ducks down, allowing me to free him of the fabric before I discard it on the counter beside us.
“Can’t get enough of you.” He moans, his hands everywhere, teasing me, tempting me, building me higher and higher.
His fingers grip the bottom of my shirt, his knuckles grazing my stomach, but there’s a loud crash from down the hall just before he drags it up.
“What was that?” I ask breathlessly as he pulls back to look over his shoulder as if that’ll answer my question.
JD lets out a pained sigh before stepping back, removing his touch from my body.
“What are you—”
“Go to him,” he says, his voice rough with desire.
“W-what?”
“Reid. He’s in the gym. He needs…” He swallows thickly as he shoves his fingers into his hair and tugs at the roots harshly. “He needs you.”
A rush of air passes my lips.
“No, he doesn’t,” I argue. “He doesn’t want anything to do with me. I disgust him.”
JD laughs. “Little dove,” he murmurs. “That is far from the truth.”
Moving closer again, he lifts me from the counter, setting me on my bare feet.
“Where’s the gym?” I ask with a frown, wondering why the hell I’m even considering this.
