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.

he whispered, his breath warm

“Bryson Mitchell!”

her tone as she realized

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“Let go of me!”

he wrapped his arms around

against her bare

neck, and the warmth from his body seeped through his shirt to her

her firmly between

of her clothes

to pull away, but Bryson caught her

head spun, her thoughts blurred by the rising

ki*s, his hands

from Hannah’s waist

to turn her

“Enough! Stop

“It’s not enough.

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