Page 145 of Twisted Obsession


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I shook my head. “I’ll steal a little of whatever you guys get.”

I watched her leave with a little wave. Then it was just me and Darius once more.

“An accidental fire,” he mumbled, shaking his head slightly. “I wonder who they paid to write that story. They should be fired.”

I made a face at his pun. “It definitely left much to be desired. They weren’t even trying to cover it up.”

He patted the spot next to him. “Come. Join me. We have a little longer before my room is transformed into a movie theater.”

I crawled back into my spot but sat facing him, one arm braced over both of his legs, puncturing the mattress next to his thigh. “Are you going to be okay with this? Me and the girls,” I explained when he tilted his head. “They’re part of the deal. I’m not going to see them less just because we’re together now. They are a huge part of my life and stuff like this, impromptu slumber parties and three am breakfasts are pretty common occurrences.”

I appreciated that he actually considered it. He toyed with a coil of hair draped over my shoulder and deliberated.

“I want to add to your life, kitten, not take from it. I know how much the girls mean to you and I would never ask you to take time away from them to be with me, but there has to be a balance. That’s all I’m asking.”

I leaned in and skimmed my lips over his. “I can do balance.”

His thumb grazed my chin. “What else can you do?”

My smile bloomed between us. “Nothing I can show you in the state you’re in.”

His groan tickled my bottom lip. “My fingers still work and my tongue.”

I felt the hot flush of arousal build up at the pit of my stomach. “How—?”

His response was the slow slide of his free hand up and under my top. The palm cupped my breast through the thin fabric of my satin camisole and squeezed, sending electric pulses straight to my core.

“Close the door, kitten. Then come here and sit on my face.”

I was scrambling off the bed before he even finished. I didn’t even care when his low, throaty chuckle followed me across the room. I had my hand on the door, prepared to swing it shut when a figure stepped into view, scaring twenty years off my life.

Alexander grinned down at me staring up at him bug eyed, clutching my chest. “Sorry,” he said, not entirely sounding allthat sorry. “I was just bringing this to Darius. Let him know to text me when he’s looked it over so I can email a copy to Abilene.”

A thin, manila envelope was passed to me.

I thanked him, then stood there awkwardly as he stared back at me just standing there, holding the door. Eventually, he inclined his head and disappeared the way he’d come.

Trying not to think he knew what we were up to, I closed the door, locked it for good measure and hurried back to the bed.

“Mail,” I told him, passing him the envelope. “I think it’s for Abilene. Text your dad when you’ve read it.”

He accepted it. “Strip,” he told me as he pried the top open and pulled out the single sheet of paper from inside.

I had my top, socks, and jeans off by the time he looked up. My nipples were sharp points against the lacy front of my camisole, begging shamelessly to be touched.

The envelope was handed back to me with the paper still poking half out of the top.

“Put this on the nightstand, then bring my pussy over here,” he instructed. “I want her to ride my tongue like a good girl.”

The letter was dropped on the nightstand, and I got just enough of a peek to spot a series of bold, black letters across the top.

A name.

Not any I recognized.

Whoever Kairos Kova was meant nothing to me as I took my place.

The End

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