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“That didn’t stop you from taking their money,” Sonya pointed out. “You’ll have to show me how you did it.”

What kind of monster was in my bed? A decent woman would tell me I was wrong and make a case for giving it back. This one wanted to know the tricks of the trade. I wasn’t sure whether I was supposed to be glad that someone got me, or horrified that, if anything, this woman would never suggest I should repent of my sins. Shouldn’t I be seeking absolution? Desiring forgiveness from my father? My extended family?

“I’ll think about it. Now be quiet. I’m trying to sleep.”

“I’ve just come up with a get-rich-quick plan,” she said, and I couldn’t wait to hear this. “I think you’re an asshole or shithead or some other variation a thousand times a day. You give me a hundred bucks every time I do, and I’ll be rolling in it.”

“That’s not going to work. You’ll paymefor the privilege of thinking about me.”

She slapped me on the abdomen. I pulled her on top of me while she thrashed to get away. We both ended up on the floor, tangled in the sheets and Grandma Carter’s handmade quilt. She was beneath me, and she didn’t like it one bit.

“This is so not what I came in here for.”

“What did you think? That I was going to welcome you with a chocolate on the pillow and read you a bedtime story?”

“God, no. I was hoping when I got in bed, you’d get out,” she huffed.

“We had an agreement. A blood people pact. I’m wounded thatI’mthe only one abiding by it.” I locked her hands behind my neck, cursing the darkness because I couldn’t see the expression on her face. “If you want to lie to yourself, that’s fine, but don’t do it to me. I know what you came to me for. Ask nicely, and I’ll give it to you,” I purred, laying it on thick.

Her leg subtly shifted beneath me, and I moved in time to avoid getting kneed in the nuts. “I will get you, Drew Carter. You’ve upended my life, and now I can’t get rid of you.”

“You messed up your own life, and you’d miss me if I was gone. Who else can make you come without touching you?” Silence was her only response, and that made me inordinately happy. “My only regret is not coating those tits with my jizz. I’m definitely doing that.”

“I’ll let you if you lick it off.”

I’d been looking for a woman to surprise the hell out of me, and that suggestion had me speechless. “Give me a good damn reason, and I’ll lick my come off your body.”

“Getting to put your mouth on me should be reason enough.”

She was right, that was more than enough reason, and I hadn’t even seen her completely naked yet.

“Will you please take me to the insane asylum?”

“Whyever would I do that?”

“Obviously, there’s something wrong in my brain that’s keeping me here with you when I could have run a thousand times.” Sonya sounded downright disgusted, and I sympathized.

I’d already fucked her. Why was she still around?

Because I don’t feel so alone with her by my side.

Because my mama likes her.

Because I need—

No. I don’t need her. That wasn’t me. Yet . . . I made up a fake ID so she was forced to stay with me.Icouldn’t stay away. And what was worse? I didn’t want to.

“Sit up,” I commanded, rocking back so I was on my heels with Sonya perched on my lap. I lifted her arms above her head. “If you want to sleep in my bed, there are rules.”

“Like I care about that,” she tossed back. But she let me peel her shirt off. I buried my face in her tits as though it was the first time I’d ever seen a pair. “I swear. It’s like you’re a virgin.”

“Stand up.” No matter what that mouth of hers said, she liked me ordering her around. She didn’t want me to shower her with compliments or treat her like a delicate flower. I wasted no time shedding her pajama bottoms and underwear.

“Don’t get in my bed again with clothes on,” I said.

She tunneled her fingers through my hair. “That’s one of your little rules?” she mocked. “That I have to sleep naked?”

“Damn, you’re quick.”

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