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"He toldundercover for the police"

"He what?" Trevor growls, "You need to tell youron I understand why you didn’t want to before, but this is getting out of hand"

"The wedding is this weekend I can’t tell her now When we get back, I’ll talk to her" He shakes his head "I don’t want her to be stressed about this right before her wedding"

"If your brother shows up in Ja to beat the shit out of hi yourto deal with this, but knowing that I have to "When Moets back from her honey on"

"I don’t like it"

"Well, too bad; it’s not your choice It has nothing to do with you"

"Nothing to do with me?" His eyes narrow and I look away "You areto do with ue with hi, and there will be no convincing him any different "Look at o to his "If so happens to you because of your brother, I will kill him No joke I will rip him apart with my bare hands" I can feel my eyes widen; that is not what I expected him to say "Like I said before, I don’t like this shit And if so happens to you because you refuse to tell yourto spank your ass"

My eyes narrow "If you ever even think about spankingto beat the crap out of you, Trevor"

His eyebrow rises "You think you can take ive itthat it takesit your best shot, are our clothes on or off?"

I roll et up, but then I feel Trevor’s mouth open on my neck, and his hand travel down ainst my breast, then down to the hehness of his palainst the softness of my waist Oho to my black full-lace bra, then come back to mine

"I missed you," he says softly, and then he kisses me My mouth automatically opens under his; he tastes like heaven, and I want to consu down e of s the cup down, licks, then blows onas soon as hisht As his hand travels down ers are sliding through-spot He stops and pulls hisdown atwhen I want to go

"I' his hand out ofif I was the only one involved in what just happened

"You’re hungry?" I repeat what he just said, thinking this was strange I thought ere going to have sex I ns, and they are all flashing neon red with arrows pointing at ry," he says, standing up I start to look around for et so to eat; I' to jail My head is turned when I feel his hand at the waistband of my jeans He yanks and pulls thee of the bed There’s no ti onto o to his shoulders; rab onto the top of his head

"Yes," Io underheavy, feeling like I’ ready to fall off a cliff "Coelse

"More," I whimper, not able to form a coainst h I can feel the stubble of his jaw scraping against my skin

"You I need you!" I cry He drops ers enter -spot so quickly that I shoot off the bed with the force of the orgas stars;exposed When I finally coone