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He leaned in and stamped her lips with his own. She moved to deepen the caress, but he was already moving away from her.

She watched his tall form hurry to the door. The driver opened it for him, and he was gone from sight.

Through the tinted windows she couldn’t make out where he was headed. Her nerves were jumping, and she needed to take a moment to collect herself.

She grabbed the wig and moved to the rear of the bus to change out of the clothes that had fit in with the festival crowd. She quickly stripped them off, thinking of Julius’s promise to return and how it would feel when he claimed her.

This bond they shared was undeniable. After her troubles were over, she hoped they could strengthen that bond even more. The tour was winding down to the final dates. Then she could return to her bungalow for a lengthy rest. Hopes and dreams that Julius could join her for an extended stay floated through her mind as she donned a pair of leggings and an oversized top, her typical attire before she got dolled up for the stage.

Tonight her team had chosen a red minidress for her. And it wasn’t the clothes that excited her—it was thoughts of Julius nudging the short hem over her hips and claiming her from behind the way he had on that jet.

She squeezed her thighs together and reached for her phone. She was just about to send her husband a text when he sent one to her first.

Meet me at the SUV. You know where to find it?

No.Her stomach dipped with excitement.

Look for a white RV with a red flag on the side. The black SUV is next to it.

I’ll be there.

Five minutes.

She sent a few heart emojis and grabbed her sneakers. She shoved her feet into them and hurried to the front of the bus.

The driver looked up from his phone he was playing on.

“I need to get off the bus.”

His brows drew together, forming one long furry line. “Your bodyguard didn’t say so.”

“He told me to meet him. I’m sure someone is standing right outside the bus waiting to escort me there.”

He gave her a long, appraising glance before opening the door.

Heart pounding and her pussy clenching with the desire for another secret rendezvous with Julius, she rushed away from the bus. None of the Sentry team was around, but she was safe enough for the minute it would take to find the SUV.

Music from several stages floated on the breeze, combining to make low noise that she couldn’t focus on over the thunder of her own heart. When she spotted the SUV Julius told her to meet him at, she launched forward in a burst of speed.

She had plenty of time for this steamy meeting with her husband and then to get ready for her show. But the faster she reached Julius, the sooner he could kiss her, put his hands on her…slide inside her.

She reached for the door and found it unlocked. It swung open, and she jumped into the back seat.

“You made it.” The male voice raised all the hair on her arms. A sharp sting hit her shoulder.

She twisted. Or at least she started to. She never got the chance to complete it. Her head drooped.

ChapterTwenty

Julius glared at the motherfucker handcuffed to the chair in front of him. “Your days of terrorizing women are over.”

The guy was close to Avalynn’s age. His build fit what Julius and the rest of the world had seen in that video. His brown hair was glued to a patch of drying blood on his eyebrow. Julius stared at it, hand clamping on the urge to drive his fist into his face for a second time and give him a matching shiner.

He reared back, fist cocked.

“No, brother!” Jennings wrapped his arms around Julius and yanked him away before his knuckles could connect.

He fought his brother, shoving at him to get free and finish what he had planned for the asshole who hurt his wife.

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