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A smug grin lights up my face. “This part.” Before he can even blink, I’ve his legs swept from under him.
For a second, I think I’ve gotten the upper hand on him, but I should have known Saint would never go down without a fight. Grabbing a hold of my wrists, he takes me down with him.
He lands with a heavy thud on the mat and I land on his stomach.
“You cheated,” I squeak, slapping his chest in frustration.
He laughs lowly. “That was good, Angel. But you need to be quicker.”
In one swift move, I’m flipped onto my back, Saint settling in between my legs, pinning my arms to the side of my head.
My lips curl into a seductive smile, positioning my hips against his crotch. His masculine scent swirls all around me, and heat pulls at my core.
He’s hard. Really fucking hard. I moan unintentionally.
Using the same move I did on Colton, I buck my hips in an attempt to push him off me, but he’s too heavy.
He lowers his lips to brush over mine, his gaze softening when our eyes lock, making my breath quicken.
“No one teaches you but me.”
“Why can’t Colton?”
His eyes narrow. “Because if Colton ever puts his hands on your body like that again, I’ll kill him,” he warns.
“That’s very controlling, Saint..”
My lips part when his eyes darken. “Call it what you want, Angel. No one ever touches what’s mine. Not even him.”
His grip tightens, sending a sharp pain to my side, making me wince. “Saint, my side. You’re hurting me.”
His eyes flicker with regret, and he loosens his grip. For a split second, I think he’ll move off me, then I watch as the hem of my tank top lifts, revealing the healing wound.
“What are you doing,” I nearly whisper.
He bends, his warm lips gently kissing the delicate flesh around my scar.
“Apologizing for hurting you and kissing you better.”
My breathing picks up when his lips trace a line down to my navel, and just when he’s about to go further, his phone rings, disrupting the moment.
“Fuck sake,” he groans, fishing it out to look at the name on the screen.
“Shit. I really need to take this,” he says, lifting his face to mine and kissing the tip of my nose. “To be continued, Angel.”
A shameless grunt of annoyance escapes my lips, making him chuckle.
“Knew you’d miss me.”
Chapter Thirty-Four
Calebwavesthediscof one of the recordings in his trembling hand, enraged at the shocking revelations we just unearthed. The weight of betrayal and anger pressing upon us.
His tone is heavy. “What the fuck!” He scrubs a hand down his face in shock. “I can’t believe this. Jesus Christ, Saint...”
“I know. Trust me, I was the same when I first watched it.”
“Where did you get this?”
