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His dick felt so good. Unbeatable, the slide out and punch home.
He gave that same low chuckle, for my ears only, and returned his finger to my asshole, sinking the tip in with another thrust.
“Go ahead with the number,” I said weakly.
Haughtily, she read out a string of digits. I scribbled it down, my orgasm closing in.
“Just be aware of who you’re talking to when you call,” Willow said. “She didn’t make contact for a reason.”
But I only knew Jackson’s wicked ownership of my body. I hung up on her without a goodbye and draped onto the chair, on tiptoes for him and an addict for his every move.
He jacked into me over and over, keeping his finger still so that extra sensation added up and sent me insane.
Then I was falling. For him. Into climax. Both and hard.
He came in me and swore with my name mixed in.
My heartbeat pounded in my ears.
“Ariel,” Jackson said.
But fear struck me. I didn’t want him to say anything that would change what we had. Not more and not less. It was perfect exactly how it was, and any change could break it.
So I reached for the coffee table and grabbed my list. Pointed to an item on it.
He groaned. Nodded. “Fuck, yeah. Give me a minute to recover.”
An explosion rang out, shaking the furniture.
We both froze.
That had come from outside.
Not from us. Not from our lovemaking. But a blast so loud it shook the tower.
And fear replaced every one of my blissful feelings as fast as they’d come.
Chapter 30
Jackson
Rapidly, Ariel and I dressed. As I moved, I hit the button on my phone to group call my team.
It rang on loudspeaker, Ben joining the line first, then Valentine.
“Explosion outside of Ariel’s tower. We’re inside.” I thudded downstairs to the bedroom floor, Ariel’s hand in mine. Upstairs in the tower, the windows were tiny. Down here, there were a couple of larger ones.
“On my way,” Ben snapped. “I’ll call Callum.”
“I’m in my car,” Valentine added.
With shaking fingers, Ariel brought up the camera feed on her phone.
I stalled in my footsteps, my breathing stopping. To the right of the screen on the external view, a vehicle burned.
My car.
The one I’d worked my fingers to the bone to afford. A car I’d slept in when I had nowhere else to stay. Flames shot up from the bonnet, the rear seats already fully ablaze.
