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Arching his back, he finally pushed away the last of his clothes and they were both naked. Now he took over his attack. While she’d been making love to his chest, he’d been kissing her throat, stroking her body, and pretty much letting her find amusement with his.

Showing her he had needs too, he finally took control. His face was soon buried in her chest, nuzzling her breasts in the same way she had done to him. He licked and pulled at the hardened peaks all the while breathing heavy.

She loved his hands on her body, the warmth of them as they incited her to heights she’d never believed possible. With her swollen nipples sensitized and sending electricity through to her lower zones, her senses swirled in delight. So this is what it’s like to have sex with a man who excites one beyond reason.

Back to kissing her lips, she felt him moving over her, and she purposely writhed in passionate, greedy acceptance. Wrapping her legs around his thighs, she opened to him trustingly, her hands probing, searching behind her head for something to cling to. His hands found hers and covered them.

The throbbing sensations grew with every touch and demand of his mouth until she succumbed to the waiting intense gratification of having him inside her. When she felt his first hard plunge going deep, she cried out with thankfulness.

Now she would finally know what it felt like to be pleasured by the right man.

Now, she could reach the heights she’d only ever read about.

Oh God, now her ravenous body would finally know true satisfaction.

Just when she thought he’d reached his endgame, when her own body peaked, he drove into her again… and again. Each push feeling deeper and harder. It made her cry out. As if being affected from hearing her express her explosive climax, he joined in with a long groan of her name while his own body convulsed.

With contentment oozing inside every pore of her satisfied body, and with tiny fissions of electricity still beating in her satisfied lower regions, she lay against the man who’d thrilled her completely.

***

Luke had never before known this kind of satisfaction. This feeling of powerful attraction that had held him in its clutches since he met her. His heart accepted that he’d found a precious gem and now his body knew the truth. Life without her would be unimaginable.

She’d turned his world upside down from the first moment he’d seen her walk into Nudies… so alike the woman he’d contributed to having saved his life twenty years ago. Okay, maybe in those first few seconds he’d had them muddled. He accepted that might have been the case.

But since he’d gotten to know Honey, she’d quickly become her own person. A loveable, kind-hearted female he could fantasize living with for a lifetime. As she snuggled into him after their lovemaking, he gathered her close and blessed the world for sending her to save him from being forever a hard-assed, lonely man.

They both napped for a short while, wrapped together in a way he could picture them spending the rest of their lives doing. When he woke for the second time expecting to feel her warmth next to his, only emptiness drifted in until he sprang up… suddenly wide awake.

A sixth sense let him know something wasn’t right. An instinct he often felt…. and had learned to accept.

Pulling on his jeans, he went searching for her and found her in the kitchen, her bag next to her feet and his bluish-gray hoodie mangled in her hands. The one he’d bought at Nudies and that had a small insignia on the pocket. The same one he’d worn earlier that night when she’d looked at him across the body of a dead girl.

“You lied to me. It was you there. You walked away.”

Goddammit! How pathetic his earlier happiness seemed now.

“Let me explain.” Did his voice break?

“Don’t bother.” She threw the garment at him, picked up her things and stomped to the door. There she stopped, her back still to him. He heard something hit the floor before she closed it behind her.

He stared at his key fob while shards of pain attacked his frozen body. Legs weakening, he dropped to the floor, his back against the wall. No way he could follow her and say what… he was working undercover? An agent trying to capture the creeps responsible for the death of so many like the dead girl tonight.

The same girl who had been at her mother’s door to beat up on her and exact revenge for a spoilt, sick individual who had no boundaries.

Fisted hands pounded his knees. Son of a bitch! Son of a fucking bitch!

No way did he have the right to bring her any deeper into this mess where she could be in mortal danger. Boundaries firmly replacing desires, he pulled out his phone. Staring back at him were the shocking threats he’d read earlier. The same ones he’d found just before meeting up with Melanie who’d been on her way out of the apartment and had discovered him in the hallway. “I’m glad you’re here, Luke. Honey’s in a bad way tonight.” Melanie’s voice had been firm, her understanding of her friend unquestionable.

His eyes returned to the disgusting text.

You got some stones bringing Wendi here tonight, bro. And calling in the cops. You’re on my radar now, you slimy shit. You won’t see it coming!!

How did they even know he’d been involved? What the hell had Wendi told Jay when she’d bought the drugs at the place in the Gulch earlier? He wouldn’t put it past her to have been bragging about hanging with the lead singer performing at Nudies.

Obviously, the idiot hadn’t liked her sharing their location and since the SWAT guys arrived soon after to break up the lab, he must have correctly attributed it to her visit.

To give the devil his due, Luke had expected the FBI to have gathered up all the lawbreakers when they shut down the facility. Somehow, they must have missed the boss… the Jay that Wendi knew. The one who’d contacted him. Now, he had no choice but to take these threats seriously – for his own safety and for Honey’s.

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