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“I’ll need to check,” he said, his teeth dragging over the corner of his lip as he looked over me again. “Or you could just take it all off for me.”
“Hellno.”
“Then I’m afraid I can’t help you,” he said with a shrug and lifted two fingers to his lips, ready to whistle.
“Wait!”
His lips split into a mischievous grin again and he crossed his arms. “Shall I check, then? Or would you rather give me a show?”
There was no way I was stripping down naked in the fucking trees. I wouldn’t be able to keep a steadfast hold on my blade.
“You can check,” I decided, inhaling deeply.
“You going to put that away?” he asked, nodding to the blade.
“Nope.”
His jaw flexed, and he hesitated before stepping toward me. I liked the uncertainty in his expression. That he didn’t know whether or not I’d cut him.
Hell, neither did I.
I stood very still as he closed the gap and slowly lifted the edge of my cropped shirt, exposing my black bra and breasts to the chilly air, making my nipples harden beneath the worn-out fabric.
He tugged at the waistband of my joggers, and it took everything inside of me not to use the opportunity to put him down like a dog. But if he was serious, if he was going to let me go when he found no gang ink, then I’d rather avoid a war.
I’d rather pretend this never happened and stay the absolute fuck away from the Crows and their murder nest.
I was an idiotfor coming up here. A damned fool.
Grey circled me, tugging my joggers a bit to check my ass.
“Like what you see?” I gritted out when he seemed to be staring a little too long.
He grunted, letting the elastic waistband snap back against my hips before bending to check my ankles and calves. His hands sliding up my legs to push away the fabric made my breath catch, and I had to snap my mouth shut to keep from making a sound.
He moved to my back next, lifting the shirt out of the way to inspect my shoulder blades. Nudging my messy ponytail to one side to check my neck and behind my ears, his warm breath fanning over my neck, the twin sensations of danger and desire making me…
“You finished?” I snapped, pulling away and whirling on him. “Satisfied?”
“Not even remotely,” he replied, his voice a low rumble as he took me in with new appreciation.
Ireallydidn’t like the way he was looking at me.
But my greedy vajay sure as fuck did.
Why?Why were the bad ones always so fucking hot?
His brothers are up theremurderingsomeone,I reminded myself. Or at least they were torturing him. I shouldnotbe turned on right now.
Badvajay.
“Who are you?” Grey asked in a distant voice, as though the question was more for himself than for me to answer. Good, because I wasn’t about to tell him anything more about me.
“Can I go now?”
He ran a hand through his blond hair, considering something.
“One last thing.”
