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He grabbed both of her wrists in one of his hands and pulled them up over her head. The devilish smile that formed on her lips spurred him on. He turned her body, so she faced the wall, holding her hands high. He kneed her legs open and with his left hand, he pulled her body so her ass stuck out nice and pretty.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Kenna,” he husked.

He pumped his cock several times until he was good and hard. First, he slid his fingers into her body, getting her ready, then he slid his cock into her body, nice and slow. Her head fell forward, and he heard her moan. “You like that?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

He reached around her with his left hand and rubbed her clit until he could feel her body shake.

He let her hands go, making sure she held herself against the wall with them, then he grabbed her hips in his hands and moved in and out of her fast and furious. Their bodies slapped together, and he could see her beautiful breasts swinging as he pounded into her again and again.

She cried out, “Spence,” as she orgasmed and he wrapped both of his arms around her and pulled her back tightly as he whispered in her ear, “Kenna.”

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She woke up with her back pushed tightly to Spencer’s front, their legs tangled together and his nose in her hair, his arms around her body. It was the best way to wake up for sure.

He twisted his arm to look at his watch. She saw it was just after five.

He rolled her over onto her back, and she slowly opened her eyes all the way. He kissed her lips. “We’re in a relationship.”

She giggled. “I knew it when you knocked me over and held me tight.”

He shook his head and twisted to get out of bed.

“Where are you going? Aren’t we going to have sex?”

“Honey. I love that you think like that, but this morning I need to talk to Tate about the email and text.”

She swallowed and sat up. “Spencer.” She watched him turn toward her. His naked body was a sight to behold. All of it. Yum. “I got a text too. I didn’t tell you.”

“What did it say?” He slipped on his briefs and sat on the edge of the bed.

“It was a picture of me walking into the office after they beat me up. It said, “I’m always watching.”

He rubbed his face with his hands, his back became rigid. “When did you get it?”

“Yesterday morning, after you left for work.”

He scraped his hand through his hair, and his face grew hard. His jaw tightened. “I need to see your phone.”

She pulled it from the nightstand and unplugged it. “It disappeared. I looked for it again yesterday and it’s gone. So, I wondered if I imagined it.”

He scrolled through her phone and saw nothing from anyone that looked suspicious. “Did the number it came from have all nines in it?”

“Yeah.”

“I need to take this so we can do a forensic examination of it. I can get you a burner phone if you need it.”

“I’m not going anywhere today, except my parents’.”

“Take someone with you, honey. Promise me.”

“I will.”

“I’ll get you a burner phone until I can get this one back to you.”

She watched him dress. His body was drool worthy. He was honest to god, well, a god. He could model for the Greek gods. And she was falling in love with him. Hard. Real hard.

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