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As I heard her scream out, I felt her pussy walls begin to squeeze my cock. It didn’t take long until I was tumbling over into her myself.

Ashamed at how quickly she made me cum, I vowed I would make her cum at least five more times before the sun came up.

I was no two pump chump, and she damn well knew it.

SLOANE

My thighs were achingas I rolled over onto my back, and opened my eyes, looking up at the ceiling of the cottage. I turned over but Killian wasn’t there. His side of the bed was ice cold. I’d been such a light sleeper for most of my life, I don’t know how I didn’t hear him get up.

He must have snuck out like a ninja.

I didn’t expect to feel hurt by it, after all, I had fucked him and left at the club. I’d had no intention of letting him fuck me in this cottage afterward but I’d been unable to say no.

My body reacted to his touch like it had that first time, and I knew it always would.

God.

Why had I let my life get complicated by the O’Farrell’s again? I should have left, gone over to Dublin and taken that big job my cousin had offered me. I would have been free, able to move on properly and cut all the bad shit out of my life.

I got up and headed into the shower, to wash the remnants of last night off me. If I closed my eyes, I saw him, over me, as he slammed that cock into me over and over again. My pussy was betraying me again, wanting another round with the man.

I quickly finished up and got dressed. I was determined to finish this damn cottage so I could actually do something with my life other than wither away as a bitter old widow.

Grabbing an empty box from the side of the room, I taped the bottom to make it more sturdy and started to pack away the books I’d had in my family for generations. It was at this point, a knock landed on my door and startled the ever living hell out of me.

If that was Killian…

I made my way over to it and opened the door just as an unfamiliar man smiled at me.

“Can I help you?” I asked him.

“I’m here to collect you, miss.”

“Collect me?” I repeated, my heart beat starting to race. “I’m not sure I understand.”

“Sorry,” he said. “Killian said you were to come with me so we could ensure your safety.”

That son of a bitch.

“I’m quite safe here. I don’t think getting into a stranger’s car is going to be an action I’ll take today. Thank you though.”

“He said you would refuse,” the man smirked before holding out a phone. I saw Killian’s name on the screen as he pushed the speaker button.

“Get in the car, Sloane.”

His voice was slightly irritated, and I could tell he was in no mood to play, but he was the one who left me alone in bed this morning. He could have simply taken me with him if he was so worried about my safety.

I mean…why would my safety be challenged? I wasn’t part of their family.

“Coming from the man who left me alone this morning?” I yelled through the phone. “I’ll kindly refuse. Thanks.”

I closed the door in the guy’s face before I changed my mind. He didn’t knock again, and I felt as if I didn’t breathe until I heard his car take off away from the cottage.

What in the everloving hell was this?

I chose a life away from Killian for a reason, all those years ago, and now here I was, back in it. This was exactly why I couldn’t have chosen Killian.

He was full of danger.

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