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I shove my foot in the door, slamming it open on him.
Before he can even finish his sentence, I'm inside his room, my hand around his throat.
"Jesus Christ," Giant mutters behind me, following me into the room. He closes the door behind me, giving us privacy.
"You've been following my woman around," I growl, backing Silas up against the wall.
To his credit, he doesn't even flinch. He doesn't look surprised to see me either.
"Left pocket," he wheezes.
"What?"
"Left jacket pocket. Look in my left jacket pocket."
I stare at him for a moment and then slowly reach into the left pocket of his jacket, feeling around. My fingers close over his wallet. I pull it out and toss it toward Giant.
"Motherfucker," Giant growls, flipping it open. "He's a private investigator."
"What?" I turn my head in his direction
Giant flips his wallet around for me to see the private investigator license. The name on it isn't Silas Renton. It's Silas Rossi. I peel my hand off his throat, dropping him back to the ground.
"Explain," I growl. "Now."
"I was hired to find Ms. Crawford," he pants.
"By who?"
"Her biological brother, Domani Brambilla."
"Jesus Christ."
"You're back!" Scarlett cries, dropping the stack of books she's inventorying in the stockroom and rushing toward me. She flings herself at my chest, hitting me like a missile.
I catch her, dragging her into my arms. My hand delves into her hair, my mouth descending on hers in a hot kiss. It's been too long since I tasted that mouth. She moans, pressing her tits up against my chest and twining her arms around my neck.
My cock throbs, nestling against her belly.
I only intend to kiss her, but as soon as she moans my name, all my good intentions go flying out the window. I need in her. Now. Reaching out blindly, I shove the door to the stockroom closed and flip the lock. Maddie will be fine on her own for a few minutes while I take care of my girl. From the looks of it, she's got things under control out there anyway. Rafe was dusting shelves when I came in, and Playboy was reading to two little kids in the children's section.
There were a suspicious number of women in the store.
"Finn," my little bookworm moans, squirming against me.
"You need my cock, pretty baby?" I growl, picking her up around the waist and dropping her on the desk. I pry her legs apart, working her skirt up her hips at the same time. My fingers run over the seam of her panties, and I growl again when I feel how wet she already is for me.
"Yes," she moans. "Oh, please. Oh, please."
She begs so sweet when she wants to fuck.
I flick her panties to the side to play with her cunt, groaning at the feel of her sticky juices against my fingers. She's so damn hot. Fuck. I need to taste her again.
"Lean back."
She obediently leans back, balancing carefully atop the desk.
I drop to my knees in front of her, dragging her ass to the edge of the desk.
