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My eyes slip closed. His lips feel so good on my neck, and he smells like heaven.
He’s going back to New York and won’t out me to anyone. Although, here I am sitting on his lap, and he just had his lips all over me. The damage is done. Might as well get a few orgasms out of it.
“Yes,” I whisper and face him. “Take me to your place and fuck me.”
CHAPTER FORTY
Jillian
Iwalk to the restaurant where my car is parked, my hand linked with Eoghan O’Rourke. Mob lawyer and dirty-talker extraordinaire.
He strides along like he’s got the world by the balls. He certainly has me by the balls. If I had any.
I don’t know if I love it or hate it.
“I have a valet ticket.” I dig through my bag.
Shaking his head, he steers me to the booth. “Give me the ticket.”
I hand it to him, not knowing what he’ll do.
Waving it to the attendant, Eoghan says, “Give me the keys for this car. I get it, not you.”
What I think will turn into World War III ends with the attendant shrugging and the keys handed over after I nod. Mafia bosses crawl all over this city. Eoghan sports the tell-tale signs of a made guy. These attendants won’t risk their lives crossing him when they’re only making minimum wage.
They don’t give a damn or more importantly, don’t want any enemies, especially not an unrepentant killer. Heck, some may want a job and will do special favors.
With our hands still linked, Eoghan heads into the parking lot.
Passing a few rows, I say, “How do you know where my car is?”
He stops abruptly and stares at me. His deep blue eyes, with full dark lashes no man has business having, blink. He lifts the key fob and presses the button.
My horn beeps, and I relax.
“Found it,” he chides, sarcastically.
“Where’s your car?”
“Across the street.”
“I’ll drive you to it.”
“No. I’m driving you in your car.”
“I had one glass of wine.”
At my car, he opens the passenger door. “What did I tell you that first night? I open the doors. I take care of you.”
“Right.” Before I put my butt into the seat, two hands grab my ass.
“You need to start taking me seriously.” He lets go but lays a tiny whack across my bottom.
I spin around. “Did you just spank me?”
“Depends, did you like it?”
Shaking my head, I get inside.
