Page 2 of Don't Hate Me


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I used to love seeing the fear in my target’s face…so why did it cause me to stall?

It was enough of a mistake that she used her body weight to push us to the ground. She straddled my hips and brought the gun under my chin, tilting it up.

My hands flew to her hips. Heat flared through me when I realized that Blake had only put on a sleep shirt with nothing else underneath after our time together.

I was so turned on it was ridiculous.

“I’ll ask you again,” she said, though this time she was breathless. “Who thefuckare you?”

I held my breath as my hand trailed from her hip to her thigh.

Her breath hitched, and she pushed the gun harder against me.

“Maybe I should be asking you that,” I said with a chuckle. “What have you been hiding from me, little agent?”

“Who sent you?” she asked again, though her tone was more of a plea than a demand.

“Does it make you feel powerful?” I asked, squeezing her thigh, my voice dropping low. “To have me immobilized here while you straddle me?”

She didn’t stop my hand as it traveled up and brushed across the tuft of curls between her legs. Nor when I traveled the path from her clit into her wet cunt.

Her eyes narrowed at me.

“I could kill you.”

I couldn’t help the moan that spilled from my lips.

She could.She could pull the trigger right now, and my miserable existence would be over. At least it would mean that I wouldn’t have to finish this job.

Something that should have been easy for me, but it turned complicated once I tasted her on my lips.

“Do it,” I dared.

Her wetness dripped onto my fingers, and I used it to massage her clit.

Even in the darkness, I could see the familiar blush spread across her face.

“Are you not scared?” she asked. “One wrong move, and I could blow your brains out.”

She let out a strangled moan when I forced two fingers inside her.

“This is the most turned-on I’ve been in my life,” I admitted. “Keep the gun there while I fuck you. Better yet, force me to keep going until you can’t come anymore.”

I expected her to pull away, but yet again, Blake surprised me.

She lifted herself up just enough to allow my fingers better access. She leaned forward, putting a hand right beside my head. Her eyes were level with mine, and the grip of her gun stayed steady.

“I won’t forget about this,” she warned.

A wicked smile spread across my face.

“I hope not,” I said in a teasing tone.

Quinn

Immobilize.

Swipe across the throat.

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