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“Someone could have seen us,” she bites, voice quiet, despite the gunfire around us and I chuckle, placing the empty gun on the table again.
“You’re under the impression I wouldallowanyone else to see you come for me, little doe.”
Her lips part, her cheeks flushed, but before she can say anything, I hand her the box I picked up this morning.
Can’t have anyone finding her, so I took the liberty of getting something for her myself.
“You . . .”
I cut her off with a finger to her lips and she falls silent.
“That stays with you at all times.” I step closer, pressing into her until her ass is resting against the table.
“What happens if someone finds out?”
I shrug and just because I feel like I need to, I nip the flesh of her jaw in my teeth.
“Don’t get caught.”
“Wow, these are really good,” Hannah says, surprised as she takes her first-ever bite of cheeseburger.
I cock a brow at her, and she flushes.
“Are you sure you’re an American?”
“Very funny,” she deadpans and I stifle a laugh. “Mom preferred . . . extravagant dinners over simple ones and by the time I got to college, I guess I just forgot to try this. I’ve never had a hot dog before, either.”
She pauses, mid-bite. “What’s your favorite food?”
“Lasagna.” I wait and she looks afraid to admit it. “You’ve never had it, either.”
“Yes, I’ve had lasagna,” she rolls her eyes. “Just . . . probably not the way you have.”
“We’re going to need to broaden your horizons if we’re going to be working together, little doe.”
“Hey, I’ve done three new things today. Four if you count the getting fingered in public part.”
My eyes flash wickedly and she blushes, looking anywhere but at me.
“It’s not the first time I’ve had my fingers inside you in public.”
“Okay, we arenotgoing there.” She bites into a homemade fry. “Tell me about tonight.”
I smirk, letting her change the subject, because as much as I love making her blush—and come—we have a job to do as soon as night falls.
“We go, park the truck a few blocks away and sneak in.”
“Do you even know where we’re going?”
“Do you?” I challenge and she purses her lips. “It’s downtown. A few blocks from the Inner Sanctum. We’ll park the truck there.”
“What if someone sees us and follows?”
“Drew?”
She nods her head warily.
“Drew Marshall won’t be a problem anymore.”
