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“And yet you shiver when I touch you. Interesting.”

Her amber eyes meet mine. “Disgust.”

“Arousal.” I smile.

“Disgust.” She gives me the kind of hostile look that turns me on even more. “What did you do to the actress?”

“Nothing she didn’t sign up for.” I lean in, slide my fingers up under her dress some more, and the heat intensifies as I come dangerously close to her cunt. “Besides, I introduced her to a director she’s been wanting to work with and…seems they’re hitting it off. Or were. He’ll rescue her. She bores me.”

“I’m sure she’ll be happy about that.” She grabs my wrist.

I lock eyes with her. “If you don’t want to land in a shallow grave, unhand me.”

“The Jac Miller magic exposed.” But she lets me go. And I don’t think she’s feeling threatened. At all. “Death or sex, that it? If you’ll excuse me—”

“I don’t think so,” I say. Because I’m curious. Sure, I’m getting close to crossing a line here, but this jewel thief is saying no with her mouth, challenging me with her eyes, and crooning yes with her body. “I’m paying you.”

Her hips shift as her legs part a little, and my cock gets hard fast. “I’m not your whore.”

“Where do you hide your tools, little cat?” She has a small bag, they’re going to be in there, but I’m not above taking liberties. “Hmm?”

I trail my fingers over the top of her thighs and encounter bare, sweet cunt flesh. Not panties. I slide a finger down, and she’s gloriously wet.

Her breath’s a little fast as I push slowly into her. “Here?”

In and out, in and out, the tight wet heat of her is beyond addictive, I don’t know why. It’s a cunt I’m touching, fucking with my fingers. Second one tonight. But…I don’t think I touched Nora. I fucked her cunt, ass, and mouth with my cock, but it’s not the same. This? I could finger MG all fucking night.

She moans even though her hate-filled eyes bore into mine. “You’re a real vile bastard, aren’t you?”

I move my thumb to stroke her clit, and she shudders a little, giving me another heat-dipped moan.

“You’ve no idea,” I say against her ear as I start to stroke up and down and curl my fingers to rub her G-spot. I keep the pressure on her clit, too. “And I got here before that fuck Hendrick, didn’t I?”

Her eyes snap into focus, and she looks at me with pure contempt.

This time, when she grabs my wrist, she means business. She drags my hand from her pussy, and with one slick move, bends one of my fingers back. It’s so unexpected, the pain quick, that I step away with a growl. I add it to my mental list of how I’m going to make her pay.

Because this sweet cunt’s going to pay. No doubt about it. And pay hard.

“You’ve got the hard on, but you’re touching the wrong person. Maybe you and Hendrick should just sixty-nine, suck the other’s cock, and get it out of your systems. Now I’ve got work to do.”

She lets me go and goes to side-step me, but I grab her wrist, grinding the bones. Fury spikes to my core. “Speak to me like that again, Rossi, and I’ll fucking make you wish you were dead. Then I’ll put a bullet between your pretty eyes. Get my necklace. Tonight.”

With that, I fucking turn and walk away.

FIVE

MAGDALENA

What the hell’s wrong with me? Letting a man I don’t like or know feel me up like that?

A man who’s, for all intents and purposes, my employer.

I can still feel him, that sear of desire, the way his fingers pushed into me, how he knew how to make a woman melt and want to beg for more. He wound me tight and made me want to beg to come in record time.

I can still smell him.

The lavender, spiced honey and leather, all infused with that particular bourbon sweetness and the dark magic of him. That has a scent, too. One that hooks deep.

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