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Jet opened it. The man looked at her phone and lipstick.

He grunted. “Get back to the party.”

Cain lifted his chin and grabbed her hand.

Her heels clicked on the floor as they hurried down the hallway. Soon, they were back near the stairs. That’s when he saw her shoulders shaking.

Shit. His chest filled with concrete. “Jet…”

A giggle escaped her. He froze. She looked up, laughter in her eyes.

Shaking his head, he felt the pressure in his chest ease a little. He towed her through the party and outside.

As soon as they were in the warm night air, her laughter erupted. “Oh my God, we, you…”

“I thought I’dhurtyou.” He stomped toward the limo. There was a damn fleet of them, and he searched for theirs.

“I came hard, Cain. Did you miss that?”

“No.” Their driver saw them, and lifted a hand. As the driver slipped inside the vehicle, Cain grabbed Jet and spun her. He pressed her against the side of the car.

She let out a low gasp.

His lips touched hers. “You came, but I didn’t.” He rubbed his still hard cock against her.

Desire flared in her eyes. “Poor baby.”

“Keep it up, and you’ll earn more punishment.”

He saw another flare. Damn, how could she be so perfect? He opened the back of the limo and urged her inside.

“Hotel,” he barked as he put up the privacy screen between them and the driver. Then he pulled out his phone and put it on speaker.

“Shade,” Killian’s voice said.

“It’s done. Jet did the handoff, and she got the data off Weber’s system. We almost got caught, but the guards bought our story.”

“Okay. Devyn and I will stay a little longer, so we don’t arouse suspicion. Tell Hex to get some sleep, we’ll meet in the morning. Tomorrow, we make a plan, get that chip back, and take Weber down.”

Cain had no plans to let her get any sleep. Desire was now a constant throb in his blood.

“Stay safe,” he told Killian.

“They’re okay?” Jet asked.

He nodded. “They’ll see us in the morning.”

“All right—”

He pulled her onto his lap. She straddled him and their mouths clashed.

“God,God,” she panted as she rocked her hips.

He cupped her ass and squeezed. “That wasn’t how I wanted our first time to go.”

She bit his jaw. “It was memorable.” Another nip. “Besides—” she met his gaze “—until you come too, it’s technically not our first time.” She shimmied against him, grinding on his cock.

Cain groaned. “It’s not going to be in the back of the limousine either.”

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