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The sound of her lilting laughter was enough to send another wave of explosive fire into me. I wasn’t going to be able to hold on for long, but we would soon be nearing the end of my sinful ride.

“Do you have any idea what I’m going to do to you later, sexy kitten?” I asked as I wrapped my hand around her forehead, keeping her head against my shoulder. “Do you have any idea the kind of debauchery I have planned for you?”

“I’m certain you’ll tell me.”

“No, I plan on showing you.” I lifted her up by several inches, yanking her down, the sound of her skin slapping against mine heard over the rumble of tires on tracks. “I’m going to bring you to your knees. I’m going to make you quiver, crying out my name as I bring you into the throes of passion. I’m going to keep you chained to my bed where you’ll find yourself happy and safe, eager to serve me. And I assure you, beautiful flower. You will serve me.”

She shuddered in my arms, her mouth open. I wanted nothing more than to fill it with my cock, taking her to new heights of pleasure. That’s the moment I noticed two passengers watching us, utterly embarrassed at doing so, but aware of our sin, enjoying the show.

“Open your eyes, sunshine. Tell me what you see.”

“We’re being watched,” she muttered.

“Yes, as I told you would happen. You are the most beautiful creature in the city. And I have no issue allowing them to see what belongs to me. I think you appreciate that. Don’t you, little flower?”

“Never.”

“You can lie to yourself, but your body has yet to lie to me. Maybe I’ll select a collar and leash for the wedding. Yes, something in jewels would suit you.”

“I…” She laughed nervously, but I could tell by the way she was trembling in my arms that she wouldn’t mind.

“Let yourself go, Suzannah. I will never let anyone hurt you.”

The scattered moan she released brought me back to the realization my cock was aching like a son of a bitch.

They were the last remaining coherent words I could offer, the ache in my cock turning to a swell of agony. When my body tensed, she squeezed her muscles again.

As I erupted deep inside of her, she dug her nails into my thighs, grinding against me.

Knowing we were being watched brought me up from the shadows of lust and sadistic need. Yet the idea of collaring her remained in the forefront of my mind. She would look lovely with diamonds wrapped around her long neck. Perhaps a stop on the way to her destination would be in order.

Besides, the owner of the jewelry firm had been a close associate of my father’s. He was also my mentor, someone I hadn’t seen in several years. I’d made a phone call, requesting his assistance. If anyone knew the pulse of what was going on in Napa, including with the Warrington family, Carlos would. I could kill two birds with one stone.

However, his help and his advice would come with a price. He’d already mentioned he needed a favor. That’s the way it worked in this world. Given the past we’d shared and the fact he’d retired from the ‘business’ years before, he needed someone he could trust implicitly to handle a situation for him.

He hadn’t mentioned it over the phone because even though he’d changed his status, now mostly on the up and up, that didn’t mean both he and his organization weren’t under constant scrutiny by law enforcement.

It would be business as usual, my unusual skills utilized as they’d once been before. How long had it been since he’d called me into action, providing me with a mission that stretched my boundaries?

Suzannah’s soft moans pulled me back to reality. Our bodies were molded together, our skin on fire. Being with her was far too pleasurable. “You are mine. Forever mine.” The whispered words were easy. The truth as to why burned deep within.

I was falling for the girl, not just because of what she could do for me. The trouble was I was worried I’d be the one who crushed her spirit.

I held her in place for a few seconds, both of us learning how to breathe again. Then she laughed softly she adjusted her dress, lifting her torso until I could make myself decent.

Then she moved into the aisle, holding out her hand. As I gripped her fingers, she tugged, jerking me into the aisle. As we passed by an older couple, the man gave me a nod and a grin.

I hadn’t been this relaxed in years. All because I’d taken a commercial flight.

Forget about karma.

What we were sharing was predestined, our fate already sealed.

Now that we knew each other, the real festivities were set to begin.

May the strongest survive.

CHAPTER18

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