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.

his breath warm

“Bryson Mitchell!”

in her tone as she realized he was twisting

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“Let go of me!”

resist, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tight against the

against her bare shoulders made

the warmth from his body seeped through his shirt to her

held her firmly between him and the

clothes began to warm

caught her chin, forcing her

thoughts blurred by the rising heat from Bryson’s

intensified his ki*s, his hands

Hannah’s waist down toward

desperately trying to turn her

exclaimed, “Enough! Stop

“It’s not enough.

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