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She snorted. She had a long string of texts to prove that wasn’t true. Although, she hadn’t heard much from him today.

Maybe he’d gone on a final mission? Maybe he was working with some gorgeous agent?

Stop it.She cut the voice in her head off. Cain was a lot of things, but he wasn’t disloyal.

Her living room was drenched in shadows. She stared in the direction of the kitchen with a sigh. She didn’t really feel like cooking for one. Maybe she’d just have eggs on toast.

She stopped and scanned the darkness. Something was off…

Something tickled her instincts. She set her bag down on the dining room table and smoothly drew her SIG. She saw a flash of movement in the shadows.

She aimed at the dense patch of darkness, her heart pounding. She knew the building had top-notch security, because she’d installed it and she monitored it. No one should be in here.

“Come out, or I’ll shoot you.”

A low chuckle came from her left. She swiveled.

“You aren’t going to shoot me.”

Cain. His deep voice held a hint of teasing. It washed over her, leaving her giddy. She didn’t lower her gun. “Maybe I will, for scaring me.”

“Nothing scares my pixie.” He strode out of the shadows and into the light.

God, the man was so damn hot. Her pulse sped up. And he was hers.

She set the gun down, then ran at him. When she jumped, he caught her.

“Jet—”

Their mouths collided. She gripped him tight. The kiss was filled with so much. Everything.

“Missed you.” She nipped his lips, then moved her mouth, running over his jaw, his neck. She bit him.

He groaned, his hands cupping her ass. “I missed you every second we were apart.”

His mouth took hers. Jet felt the force of the kiss—the longing, the desire, the love.

She moaned, sliding her hands into that glorious, thick hair of his. He spun and set her on the edge of the table.

“I like this.” He fingered her hair, and its new pink ends.

She smiled at him. “I couldn’t wait for some color. I went to a local salon. My mom won’t be happy.”

He ran his fingers over her face and groaned. “Damn, I couldn’t wait to get back to you.”

“You’re here to stay?” She couldn’t keep the hint of doubt from leaking into her voice.

He stepped closer, his mouth touching hers. “I’m here to stay.”

The next kiss went up in flames, edged with vicious need.

She started on the buttons of his black shirt, and he yanked her shirt over her head. They tore the rest of each other’s clothes off like desperate teenagers.

Jet slid off the table and hopped a little to get her panties off.

So smooth, Jet.But Cain was watching her with fiery need, so he clearly didn’t care. She dragged him to the floor.

He frowned. “It’s too hard for your pretty skin.”

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