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She turned her head and kissed him. “Thank you.”
“You never need to thank me for that.”
“I want to touch you,” she said.
She heard his deep breath. “Soon. I need my cock inside you soon, or I’ll lose my mind.”
She smiled. Well, she liked hearing that.
“But for now, you need to sleep. You need to be ready for tomorrow. And I need to go and jack off in the shower.”
She felt a pulse between her legs.
He slid his arms under her and rose, lifting her.
Then Shade, possibly the most dangerous CIA spy in the world, tucked her into bed.
* * *
Cain wokehow he always did, to instant alertness.
He’d learned it as a young child, with parents who were most often high, then honed it as a kid on the street. If you got caught unawares, you got messed up, or dead.
The same applied to his work with the CIA.
Sunlight streamed through the window. He was sitting in an armchair, and his neck was a bit stiff. He’d slept in worse places.
He was in Jet’s bedroom. After everything, he hadn’t wanted to let her out of his sight.
He didn’t trust himself to sleep beside her on the bed. Lying beside her in that bed…yeah, there wouldn’t have been much sleeping going on.
She was stirring, but her eyes were still closed. She looked tiny in the king-sized bed. She was lying on her belly, with one leg rucked up. Those tiny shorts were an instrument of torture. He swallowed his groan, letting his gaze take in the perfect view of the lower curves of her ass. A sweet ass he’d left his handprints on last night. His morning hard-on let him know how unhappy it was that it wasn’t getting any attention.
Jet rolled over and blinked. He liked seeing her like this, soft and sleepy. That brain of hers not fully online yet.
Her gaze settled on him and she blinked. “What’s the time?”
“We have an hour to get to the conference.”
She groaned. “I need extra coffee today.”
“That can be arranged.”
She pushed up on one elbow. Her breasts, with no bra, caught his attention. The soft cotton of her T-shirt hugged them lovingly.
“Do you think the buyer will reach out today?” she asked.
He met her gaze. “Yes.”
She blew out a breath.
“You can do this,” he said to her.
She nodded. “I know. And I know you’ll be there.”
There was simple trust in her words. Not many people actually fully trusted him. For good reason. He was used to doing whatever it took to get the job done, and it often meant forsaking someone for the greater good. There were times when his job sucked.
Jet’s T-shirt slid off one shoulder, exposing bare skin. He wanted his mouth right there, biting her.
