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Shane snorted at that "Yeah, sure, Pop And you’re old enough to know better than toserious about it You’re older than she is And you know things she doesn’t"

"Things like what?" Zeke gritted out in a snarl Maybe he should rethink the hitting part

Shane flushed, then straightened his shoulders and glared back at him "I’m your son,"

he snapped "Don’tin on you like that I’m a s I figure I got it fro tales about Grandpa, that I get it froue She’s cool, and she doesn’t treat onna be pissed That’s just all"

With that, Shane turned on his booted heel and slaes as Zeke stared at it in shock

Fuck, he needed a beer He needed a beer, a long nap, and then he needed to get his head screwed on straight where Rogue was concerned She was pissed Shane was pissed And Zeke couldn’t blae control

He rubbed the back of his neck as he grimaced When he’d been married and pissed his wife off, all he had to do was leave her alone for a while and she forgave hi to do was leave her the hell alone

He’d seen various Mackay ue couldn’t beto realize how little he knew about this female’s quirks He was thirty-seven years old, he’d been married, and he hadn’t exactly been celibate over the years since his wife had died

But, he reminded himself, neither had he actually had relationships Not that he had one now Did he? He shook his head Hell no, he didn’t have one now Rogue wasn’t a relationship But she was definitely going to be a lover He’d give her a few days, let her get over her mad, then he’d find her

He nodded to himself That was all he had to do Because the next ti her It was that simple He’d come down her throat today with a force he hadn’t known in his entire life Watching her, seeing her innocence, realizing how she was struggling with the act and trying to hide the fact that she had no idea what she was doing And still, she’d gone down on hier that amazed him

And when he’d filled herto cohs or his cock buried deep inside that hot little pussy he kneould drive him insane But she had come from the sheer sensuality and exciteer

He’d ed to hide the darker core of his sexuality for most of his life; it was second nature now He’d hide it with Rogue as well He’d have to, because he knew he had to have her There was no other option

He would hide it from Shane, he’d hide it from the county He kne to hide his lovers and he kne to hide his interest

If soue, then he pushed it aside Rogue was hotter, more of a tee, he told hio not to let hiet emotionally involved He wasn’t involved now

Was he?

He wasn’t, he decided Cranston’s idea had ue, he could let the killer think his focus was divided while Cranston and the Mackays asked their questions Hell, they were going to do it anyway

And he wouldn’t be using her, he assured his guilty conscience He was dying for her

His attention was divided, it was too focused on his hunger, and he’d end up s This way, he’d at least have a clear head for the investigation

And he wasexcuses The plain and sier

Rogue showed up at work the next day even though she didn’t want to She felt raw inside, rejected, used She felt as though she had been stripped to the bone and had no idea how to heal the wounds; she only kne to hide them

She pasted on a smile after a careful application of makeup Smoky eyes were sensual, and they hid the shadows of emotional catastrophe Bronzed lipstick made her look seductive

She wore chocolate ankle-strapped stilettos and aslip dress that just barely hid the band of her bronzed stockings She spent hours straightening her long curls until theribbon Parted on the side, it frao boost if nothing else

She didn’t ride the Harley into work but had Jonesy drive her in with a proht He was silent, moody, and obviously not exactly happy with her style of dress

He approved of the leather, no ht it was tasteful To Jonesy, silk was a trick and her straight hair was a coure

She stepped into a full restaurant, took over for Tabitha, and kept a shed at the flirtatious coh it was breaking

Okay, so it was pretty bad having your son walk in while you were getting a blow job

She could only iht, period He was shocked, needed to yell at Shane a little maybe She excused that She was pissed, hurt, but she understood

She understood all night She watched the hands of the clock tick by and felt the knowledge that she didn’theavier inside her

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