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Don’t say a mistake.
“I shouldn’t have gone home with you.” Yet her eyes say something completely different as they devour my bare chest.
“You should have come to New York with me.”
“How’s the new baby?” She bites her lip, and the semi change of subject reduces me to a semi.
“She’s adorable, if you love pointy heads.”
Jillian snorts and steps further into the room. “You’re bad.”
“I want to be bad. With you.”
“Did you get all your paperwork filed?” She ignores me, though I know she’s struggling to come up with yet another reason to turn me down.
“I updated wills and trusts.” I let her off the hook. “When the wee-one has a social, I can file more paperwork.”
She straightens her spine. “Will you be going back to New York again before we finish the Scava case?”
I cage her against the wall. “Sounds like you don’t want me to leave, sparkles.”
“We have to be realistic. I prosecute crimes and you commit them.”
“So, the drug dealer who was selling to kids and beating his pregnant wife shouldn’t have died today?”
“You…” She heaves. “You killed someone today?”
I study her. It’s not exactly a mask of horror on her face. “Jealous?”
“Jealous?”
“That I can rid your city of crime quicker and easier than you?” I brush my lips over her mouth. “Cross over to the dark side with me, sparkles. My sister, who just gave birth, was FBI and now she’s an assassin. Did she look unhappy in those pictures?”
Jillian’s breathing goes erratic. “An…assassin?”
I hug her and wait for her to stop shaking. “You’ll always be safe with me. And I don’t want you to be an assassin.” Mostly because I worry she’ll kill me. “I want you to shine, sparkles. Do you know what I live for these days?” I meet her eyes.
“What?” She swallows nervously.
My gaze follows the line of her throat muscles. I live for the day I’ll see the outline of my cock bulging in the creamy column of her throat.
But I also live for much more than that.
“I live for your smile. You don’t smile, except when I’m inside you. Think of that. There’s a lot of opportunity out there. You’re stuck working for a man who doesn’t respect you, and he’s your fucking brother. I will worship you and give you everything you want.”
My lizard brain got me into this, telling me I could fuck my shiny new toy senseless and not get attached.
Epic. Failure.
I also just confessed another murder and my true feelings for her at the same time.
She trembles in my arms. Knowing I’ve completely overwhelmed her, I let her go.
“If you want to leave, leave. If you’re in this to win, get your gorgeous arse in my office.” With that, I turn and walk that way.
“Are you…going to change?” She calls after me, a nervous lilt to her voice.
I spin around and grab my hard length straining the front of my joggers. “This is my turf, sparkles. I wear what I want. If you want to strip down to your thong, I won’t stop you.”
