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“Oh fuck, Moon! Ah, Moon!” Head thrown back as his hips thrust into me one final time, he looked beautiful

At peace

Then his big sweaty body fully coveredand sloith emotion I knew shouldn’t be real, but it felt real and, in that moment, with my body so spent and my mind so open, I couldn’t tell the difference

And when he pulled back with that sexy, lazy smile, I kneas in trouble

I had it bad for Cross

Which was bad

Really bad

Chapter Twenty-One

Cross

“I’ve been peeling back the layers of these fucking shell corporations, whichfor them”

Jag shook his head in disbelief as he stood into explain how he unraveled the Roadkill shit show “They’ve given millions to a political action committee that supports Pacheco, but n The oes back more than a year but the PAC was foro”

Whichfish in a very little, local pond He didn’t need a goddamn PAC and definitely not one with millions of dollars in it

“Fuck How in the hell does Roadkill pull down that kind of fucking cash?”

“Exactly I’ into each of the corporations to find out what the fuck else they’re into I’ve seen their businesses and they’re not even pulling in e are annually” Jag’s face showed the same disbelief I was sure mine did

“They’re into so elsewill it take you to find more?”