Chapter Two Hundred Sixteen

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No. You shot at her as she ran! You shot at me! I want to scream at him, but I don’t.

You let her go? No. You shot at her as

He says, “I was still on the ground, frozen in shock, watching her retreat when I heard Charlie start shooting at her back.”

Oh…

lis lip curls upward in disgust. “It made me so angry that he would do such a thing after seeing her. Seeing how beautiful she was.”

“Beautiful?” I can’t help it, I am a fool and I blush.

“I wanted to hurt him. Badly. So, I pretended everything was fine and I took him with me where I needed to go, but when the time came and I was presented with the opportunity to, I did. I hurt him.” He shakes his head at himself. “I’m good at that. Pretending. I’ve been doing it for a long time.”

I’m panting by now, so completely shocked by his admission that I almost don’t know what to do. I ask, “Is that what you’re doing here? At this place? Pretending?”

He finally looks at me and whispers, “Yes.”

“But why? What’s the point?”

His brow wrinkles, his attention drifting toward his hand on my leg once more. “It’s complicated. I need something that only Roman can give me. So I have to keep pretending. At least… for now.”

“Does your sister know that?” I ask.

“No,” he says absently. “It’s better if she doesn’t. It’s safer that way.”

d caress my inner thigh. “Are you My breath hitches again as his hand dives deeper between my legs to squeeze and caress my

to ask. “With me?”

you pretending now?” I hop

“Does it look like it?” he asks, flexing his muscles so the front of his gym shorts twitch and my eyes are drawn to the pulsating hardness

between his legs.

it you’re a virgin, I coo softly, my hungry gaze locked on his bulge.

“Your sister says

ux that

a big damn mouth. She tells

I swallow back a moan You’re pretty aggressive for a virgin, Tremark shakily, my eyes closing when his pinky finger traces over

so that he

badly. “You probably shouldn’t do that,” I rasp, as my fingers begin to tingle,

he asks teasingly, stroking again and again. Up and down, then in circles over my clit. “Tell me

head rolls back with pleasure. “I don’t want you to stop,” I whisper, and it’s true, I

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can someone like you get so

right. I m not wearing panties.

up and opening my

between my legs. “I want inside,” he says, avoiding my question. “Come closer,”

Popping up on my knees a little more swiftly than I probably should have,

teeth close over his bottom lip, both

to tease him and when his dick. jumps the spare inch between my heat and his, I rock my

my legs. Jesus. Yes. That’s

‘s nice.”

my hands on lightly tanned skin of his well defined abs. The skin to skin contact

of answering right

eyes are half–lidded when they find mine and he slams me down on his lap. He groans deep in his throat as he guides my hips

climax. My head is

instead of under me, Cane drags a pillow down from the top of the bed to cover the space between us as well as the bulge in front of his shorts. He somehow makes it look so natural that by the time

we have a problem!” she exclaims and I

watching her pace back and forth in front of the bed. I feel Cane’s hand slide under my ass and give it a

elders don’t even know about, but Quinn promised me that he was alone and that his

here?!” I

continues to look almost bored, secretly groping my bottom as he talks to

forth between

Cane tells her. I think Id

“You mean you’re not mad?

core fijom underneath. I shoot him a warping look, but he ignores me. “Roman’s not here, D. I mean, he

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have a favor to ask of

suspiciously. “I don’t know how generous he’s

generous, Delilah? What are you not

lip. “He’s not exactly your biggest fan. First, you left me in Blackjack by myself and he saved me from becoming

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