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.

you,” he whispered, his breath warm

“Bryson Mitchell!”

voice rose, frustration clear in her tone as she realized he was twisting

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“Let go of me!”

wrapped his arms

her bare shoulders made

the warmth from his body seeped

her firmly between him and the

dampness of her clothes

pull away, but Bryson caught her chin, forcing her to face

spun, her thoughts blurred

his ki*s, his hands moving

Hannah’s

desperately trying to

exclaimed, “Enough!

“It’s not enough.

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