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"Say what?"
"That's what I thought." I step out of the tub with her giggling in my ear.
"Can I tell you a secret?" she asks as I dry us off.
"What?"
She leans forward, pressing her lips against my ear. "I like being your good little cockwhore, Bronx."
Sweet Mother of God…I don't know what's better. The fact that she sounds like an angel when she says it. Or the fact that she bites me immediately afterward.
My already hard cock turns to steel, my restraint in tatters on the fucking floor. I groan, tossing the towel as I storm toward the bedroom, lifting her onto my cock.
Before we cross the threshold, she's impaled on me, moaning my name.
"So, you do stillwork here," Roman says, smirking at me late Sunday afternoon as I stomp into his office.
I hoist my finger in the air, dropping heavily into the chair across from his desk. My fucking legs feel like rubber. Every muscle in my body aches. I don't think Gemma and I slept more than an hour or two at a time all night. That was her doing, not mine.
The little minx is insatiable. Every damn time I'd think she was tapped out, her little ass would come back for more. And she doesn't play fair. She knows exactly what to say to make me lose my damn mind. The few times I thought I could stand strong, she quickly taught me otherwise.
All she had to do was touch her pussy, and I was on her in two seconds. No one touches what belongs to me. Not even her.
She paid for her sins in orgasms. All fucking night.
I didn't want to let her leave this morning, but her sisters wouldn't stop blowing up her phone. Emergency Sister Meeting. Whatever the fuck that is.
"I took two nights off, motherfucker," I growl at Roman. "And I was here the whole time."
"So I heard." He leans back in his chair, eyeing me. "Ares mentioned that you threatened to ban anyone who approached your girl."
"I did."
"And to do worse to anyone who touched her."
"Yep."
Roman nods. "You talked to her brother yet?"
"It's on my list."
"You might want to move it up," he suggests. "Word travels fast around this town. If you aren't careful, he'll hear it from someone else. That's the last thing you need."
"Shit." I blow out a breath. "You aren't wrong about that." Garrett isn't the only man in her family I've got to worryabout. She's got three brothers-in-law who are just as fucking protective as he is. They're also just as connected in this town as he is. One is a former rockstar. One plays hockey. The other runs a multibillion-dollar company. They know everyone.
The last damn thing I need is for one of them to find out about the two of us before they hear it from the horse's mouth. She's twenty-one and overprotected as hell. They'll lose their goddamn minds. Especially if they find out she's been coming here. I don't want to fight with her family. And I don't want her stuck in the middle. She's been at war with herself for long enough, afraid to tell her sisters the truth. If this turns into a fight, it'll break her heart. She may never forgive herself or trust herself again.
I can't let that happen.
"I'll talk to Garrett this week," I tell Roman.
"Good idea." He cocks his head to the side. "She going to be coming around often?"
"Probably."
"You need me to get someone in here to help out?"
"Nah. I've got it covered."
