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I swallowed, his words making something in my chest crack. His eyes darted down to my mouth, and there was nothing I could do to stop myself from whimpering due to the aching heat building low in my stomach.
Rhett leaned closer to me, and I knew from the look in his eye that he was going to kiss me. As he veered closer, the glint from his keys shimmered, and it was then that I knew what I needed to do. What Ihadto do.
I didn’t waste another second debating it. I let him grasp my nape and press his soft lips to mine.
A soft moan vibrated in Rhett’s throat, lighting my nerves on fire as I roughly kissed him back, drawing him closer to me. I wanted to brush my hands down to his waist to make a play for the keys, but in order for my plan to actually work, I had to keep him distracted just a little bit longer.
I’m sorry, Jace. Forgive me.
Pushing Rhett away, I jumped to my feet, taking in the confusion crossing his face. I breathed in hard, licking my swollen lips as I advanced closer to him. Our mouths clashed again and soon my hands were under his shirt, desperate and eager for him to remove it.
A moan rumbled through my throat when Rhett tossed his shirt to the dirt, grasped my face, and kissed me again, slipping his tongue in my mouth. I panted between his dominant kisses, trailing my fingers down to his jeans while his free hand teasingly rubbed at the fabric between my legs. I tugged against the loops, using one hand to fumble with the buttons while the other embarked on a sneaky mission to the key clip.
Come on…
Just a little more and…
Yes!
I fucking got it.
“You’re amazing,” Rhett whispered against my lips. “You have the face of an angel and a body made of pure sin. How did I get so fucking lucky?”
A wave of regret slammed into me fast once I’d finished undoing his jeans and grasped his amazingly thick, pierced girth, kissing him again as I shamefully pumped him up and down, slipping his keys in my back pocket.
“I’m sorry, Rhett,” I whispered. “I’m so sorry.”
“Why?” he asked, his lips moving down to my neck, suckling all over my flesh. The sensation made my toes curl and had my weeping pussy demanding for more, but I couldn’t do it.
I just couldn’t.
“You have nothing to be sorry for.”
Oh, but I do.
With tears in my eyes, I pushed him back, then as hard as I fucking could, headbutted him. Rhett stumbled back, dazed. Wetness leaked down the sides of my face as I curled my right fist and clocked him dead between the eyes.
He hit the dirt, out cold.
Fourteen
Isaac
Itwasgoingoneleven at night. I heaved in a deep breath as I stepped outside the warehouse and lit another joint, anxious to get this shit over and done with already.
One more hour.
Just one more hour.
Phantom was inside with Jace. We’d been at this shit for hours now. Jace was adamant he hadn’t betrayed us, and then gave us a bunch of bullshit info about Samara and her connection to Damien. He admitted she was sent in by the sick fuck, but Jace also claimed she was the love of his life and that she meant us no harm. That he, Finn, Samara, and that Ginger girl we saved were working together to destroy Damien.
Kind of hard to believe, seeing as how he failed to mention this shit to us the first time.
I made it about halfway through the joint when a pair of headlights appeared from afar, gaining my attention. As I squinted my eyes, my mouth dropped open.
Fuck.
That was Rhett’s SUV.
