Silence was her only answer.

She moved toward the window, peering down.

“Did he leave?”

Just as she was about to turn away, she felt the cold touch of a gun against her back.

Hannah froze, her body tensing up.

In the darkness, Bryson’s voice took on a menacing tone.

“Just a routine check, Miss Moore.

“What is it you’re after, Bryson?” Hannah’s patience was wearing thin.

Just then, the gun moved down to a more vulnerable spot, making Hannah’s knees buckle.

Bryson’s chuckle, right next to her ear, sent a shiver down her spine.

after you,” he whispered, his breath warm

“Bryson Mitchell!”

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“Let go of me!”

resist, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her

pressed against her bare shoulders made

hair fell on her neck, and the warmth from his

firmly between him and

clothes began to

but Bryson caught her chin, forcing her to

a moment, Hannah’s head spun, her thoughts blurred by the rising

his ki*s,

from Hannah’s waist down toward her

trying to

exclaimed, “Enough! Stop it,

“It’s not enough.

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