Chapters (50)
- “YOU CAN TOUCH ME ALL YOU WANT, BUT I WON’T ABANDON THE JOB.”
- Also by
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Teaser chapter
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
She arched her back to take more of him.
Her breath caught, the world paused, and then she exploded. She cried out and stiffened, riding out the sharp waves into unreal pleasure. He kept hammering, his powerful thrusts lifting her hips, prolonging her climax until she couldn’t take any more. Then his fingers tightened on hers and he tensed, whispering her name as he came.
She blinked, completely overcome. What now? Where did this leave them?
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Five
Raider drove the rental care toward Eddie’s bar, conducting a quick final check on the camera and audio belt. His burner phone was on speaker on the seat next to him. “You hear and see?”
“Affirmative,” Wolfe said from the motel room down the street. Force’s head had been too damaged to fly, and the gnarly doctor had been quite insistent he stay in DC. When Nari chimed in, Force had growled but agreed. “You sure you want to take a gun in? They’ll probably confiscate it,” Wolfe said.
“Maybe.” It was a gun he could afford to lose. “Eddie and I bonded the other day, so maybe I can keep it.”
Wolfe sighed. “Fair enough. I can be there in minutes. Happy hunting.” He clicked off.
Raider pushed a button and erased the last call. He tried to settle into character, but his mind kept going to Brigid and the night before. He’d pushed her hard, and she’d met him every time. They’d gotten only an hour or so of sleep, but his body had never felt so relaxed. Even his injuries weren’t bothering him, he was so satisfied.
Physically. Emotionally, he’d shut down. Oh, he liked her, and he’d have sex with her if she wanted, but his time of trusting her was over. She was loyal to HDD, her bosses, and not to their unit or him. It was that simple. He’d lost.
Never in his life had he had so much fun while having excellent sex, and he’d been angry with her. Still was. What was it about the sexy redhead that just tunneled beyond his good intentions? She’d lied to him, which meant he couldn’t trust her, so why the hell was he wanting to get back into bed with her right now? Maybe take her to a movie? Sure, he got it. The HDD had scared the heck out of her, and she had signed a contract.
Why didn’t she know she could trust him? She should have. If nothing else than to get her a better contract.
Damn it. He had to get his head back into the game. He parked out front of the bar, squared his shoulders, and sank himself into the persona he’d created. Every other concern in the world faded away. Nothing existed but right now.