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“Good,” I praise, leaning in to kiss her mound. Wide-eyed, she watches me. She’s not fighting me, and that’s all that matters.
Drying her hair, I squeeze the water from the brown strands, the ends curling as I release them. Once she’s dry, I turn the towel to myself.
I’m satisfied and calm to a level I have never reached before. I thought Lulu would struggle to sleep after her earlier nap, but as soon as she climbs beneath the sheets, her eyes close and her breathing settles.
I practically have to drag myself into the bathroom to clean up, but all evidence needs to go. Thirty minutes later, I join Lulu in bed, pulling her close.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Ajax
A sharp beep pulls me from sleep. A second has me diving off the bed . . . someone is near the RV, near my family.
My heart pounds.
Snatching my cell off the nightstand where it’s been all night, I pull up the security cameras from around the van.
Police. A lot of them.
Fuck!
They should be busy at the crime scene I left for them. They’re not focused on our van yet, too busy with the one next door. Looks like they’re going from lot to lot.
There’s nothing for them to find in here . . . except Lulu.
I grab a pair of jeans. “Lulu,” I whisper. “Louise,” I hiss when she doesn’t stir.
The hidden cameras show the cops stepping into the RV next to me. After one last look at the phone where I threw it onto the bed, I make a decision.
Lulu needs to go now.
I press my lower leg against the ottoman at the foot of the bed, shoving it aside with my weight, then lean down and roll the rug. Wood flooring stares back at me. You’d never guess that part of it lifts. No one knows what’s below except me and, in a moment, Lulu.
Carefully so as not to scratch the floor, I lift the connected wooden slats. A small compartment appears. I leave the second door locked for a few more minutes. Lulu needs to be ready first.
I hate to access the under compartment from here. It’s for desperate times only, but that’s what this is.
I grab the black rope from the ottoman. It’s probably best cops don’t find it anyway.
Time for a rough wake-up call.
Grasping Lulu by the ankles, I tear her down the bed. A short squeal escapes her, but I cover her mouth quickly and slap her naked ass, so she stills quickly. Her panicked breaths hit my hand.
“If one more sound leaves your mouth, I will take off this belt and whip your ass until my arm hurts. Do you understand?”
Lulu nods, rolling her lips between her teeth, butit doesn’t hide her whimper. Despite my threat, I let the sound go. Her body is shaking, so she won’t be a problem.
My chest heaves as I drag in much-needed air. I might be rushed, but my hands are steady as I weave the rope around her body.
It’s smooth to the touch as it wraps around her chest, framing her breasts. I knot it along her back before looping around the front again. Steadying her arms at her lower back, I secure them. Pulling tight, I lead the two pieces down her ass crack and up between her legs at the front.
Because I am the man that I am, I make sure they lay over her clit. Feeding the rope under the row at her lower belly, I let go long enough to turn Lulu onto her side. Bending her knees, I weave the rope over her thighs, working my way down until they are trapped together and pulled up toward her body.
I see on her face the minute that the rope rubs her pussy. Her eyes widen, and her cheeks flush with more than anger and outrage.
My cock responds at the sight of her. She’s wrapped up like a gift, one I’m more than ready to open.
We literally have minutes, and my hard-on is demanding that I fill her. I need it more than I need my next breath.
