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It was official.

Candi was head over heels in love with Dallas.

Dallas paused, their lips merely centimeters from each other.

His gaze flickered to the rearview mirror. He pulled back with a curse. It was then the screeching sound of tires squealed behind them.

Dallas slammed his foot on the gas and jerked the car off around the corner. Candi watched a large SUV blow past them.

Had Dallas not moved the truck in time, it would have slammed right into the back of them.

Candi sat back in shock.

The impact could have killed them.

“Hold on,” Dallas growled.

The engine of his vehicle roared to life. Candi dug her hands into her seat. Her heart raced while she watched the scenery fly past.

Dallas expertly maneuvered through the neighborhood. Luckily enough, with it being in the middle of the night, there weren’t many cars out on the road.

“What is going on?” Her hands trembled with fear. She wasn’t sure she wanted to know the answer. Her gaze moved to the rearview mirror on her side of the truck.

Headlights appeared behind them and were growing larger.

Fast.

“I’m guessing that had something to do with your pal, Moody.”

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Dallas blew out deep breath and relaxed his hands slightly. It wouldn’t do him or Candi any good if he ripped the damn thing off.

If he hadn’t looked up when he had, there’d be no telling if they’d still be alive.

The fucking vehicle would have torn into his truck and surely killed him and Candi.

He bit back a curse.

Now wasn’t the time to lose his cool.

He needed to keep a level head and get them to safety.

“Someone’s behind us.” Candi’s voice shook slightly.

“I see them.” His gaze flickered to the rearview mirror.

He was certain this was Moody’s men. He knew he should have had Candi grab her bags and leave sooner.

Letting his dick do the thinking could be the reason they were in this predicament.

Memories of Candi’s naked form underneath his, her soft breasts, her cries of passion, and the feel of her warm cocoon wrapping around his cock had him shifting in his seat.

It had been worth it.

If given the chance, he’d do it all over again.

There were a few other positions he could think of taking her.

This was not the time to be thinking of sex.

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