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"Want ainst his chest while I gently run er of the other hand down his spine "I can pretend to be a et a weak chuckle, but I’ll take it After a pause, he turns to look down at ement job, when I offered it to you You want it?"

"I don’t know, seeing as" Should I be accepting this, given the situation? Or, the situations Not only a this secret life that will forceridiculously hot sex with the owner of the club A lot of it And he clearly intends to have a lotfor what I picture is a sweet old lady

And better not be a hot young tramp in a French maid outfit

I’ll ask hi ht before the club opens for weeks, so I don’t see what the problem is," he teases dryly And those ru on the stage anymore, so it works out well for both of us In fact," he says, suddenly standing up straight and turning to face me, "I don’t want you behind the bar, either"

I frown at hi

Cain heaves an exasperated sigh "Just because we haven’t talked about that fking assle the other night doesn’t otten about hiaze still on ive you the chance to tell me about it when you’re ready That doesn’t mean I won’t do whatever I have to do to keep you safe"

Panic stirs asthe small scream in my throat, I ask in a decidedly shaky voice, "What did you do to hi ain"

"That’s a little vague" It frightens the hell out of eful Bob at a drop If I do another drop "Did you threaten hi whether to answertells me there’s more to this story "What if he co ever happened to Cain or Nate because of me

Cain’s soft chuckle only increases my anxiety "Don’t worry about me, sweetheart It takes a lot to knock ainst the bar Fantastic Cain has a Superman complex And now I know for certain that Cain can’t ever know anything about Sa around threats if Sam were ever to show up unexpected

Because Sa to knock down Superman He’d sih his tone has softened "The job?"

"Can you afford me?"

"Oh?" He rolls on his elbows to face ain?"

"A thousand an hour is what soh "You’re going to rob"Why else would I be here?"

Cain plants a kiss on each cheek, followed by one ona moan out of my throat "You’ll be well taken care of, I can prouilt pricks at nht not be able to stand each other after a week"

Cain shakes his head "Sure, Charlie But soet a playful slap across the ass and I bea that dark, broody Cain froet you soo out to eat"

"Hey, Kyle!" The slightly aard security guard offersdoor of the extended-stayfor months now, a coffee in hand and a low-cut T-shirt on person