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Cain scooped Jet off her feet. “Fucking beautiful. Too beautiful.”
“Shade—” Killian growled.
But Jet couldn’t look away from Cain. He ignored Killian and kissed her.
Pure bliss. She made a sound of appreciation, wrapped herself around him, and kissed him back.
“What the fuck?” Killian said. “No.No.”
“Hawke, you have your finger on the pulse of everything, and are hyper-observant,” Devyn said. “You can’t have missed this.” She gave a low laugh. “Maybe you purposely missed it.”
“I didn’t,” Killian growled. “But he needs his head in the fucking game right now so he can keep her safe.”
“So you and I didn’t get together during a dangerous mission?”
“Devyn—”
“Come on, Hawke.” A door closed.
Jet was too lost in the kiss to see where they went. When Cain lifted his head, she was breathing hard.
“I don’t want Weber, or anyone, to look at you,” he said. “That dress needs a few more inches on the hem.”
She rolled her eyes. “They can look, but only you can touch.”
He groaned and set her down, although he didn’t let her go. His hands roamed over her, down to the bottom of her dress. “What’s underneath?”
She smiled. God, he made her feel sexy. “Why don’t you find out?”
With a growl, he slid the skirt of her dress up, and his hand snaked underneath. Fingers danced up her thigh, and she bit her lip and shivered.
When he found her tiny thong, he gave it a tug, then palmed one ass cheek. “I’ll rip this off you later.”
“Promise?”
There were all sorts of dark promises in his eyes, then his face hardened. “Come on, pixie. Let’s get this over with.”
She gripped his arm. “It’s going to be okay, Cain.”
He smiled at her. “I know. I always get the job done.”
She could pick his fake smiles now. She stepped into him, her chest brushed against his. “We’re all going to get this job done. Together. We stop Weber, keep the drone tech safe, we come back here, and fuck like monkeys.”
His smile turned a little lopsided, but now it was genuine. “Monkeys?”
“Yes.” She lifted her chin. “I have an IUD.”
His eyes flashed. “Really?”
“And I had a health check recently. I’m clean and a hundred percent healthy. And I took the liberty of hacking your health record.”
His gaze narrowed. “You hacked the CIA? And you managed to find my records?”
“It wasn’t easy. And don’t worry, I highly doubt anyone else could do it, or would know who the records belong too.” She cocked her head. “Unless you’ve been having wild, unprotected sex lately, you’re clean too.”
He tugged her so her breasts pressed firmly against him. He lowered his head, his mouth hovering over hers. “I haven’t been having wild sex with anyone since I set eyes on a feisty, smart hacker goddess.”
Her heart did a hardthump-thump. “Good.” God, her voice was husky. “I didn’t find your last name in there, though. Care to tell me what it is?”
