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Biker-in-law's Death Kiss Brothers
With that smile on Olivia’s face and the brightness in her eyes, I was hesitant to bring up the issue of her meeting with Louise Auclair, and the fact that I wouldn’t stop searching for M. I did not even want to think about Sam or Emma.So, I brushed her cheek gently, leaned in and pressed my lips against her forehead as long as I could, and left her office. It made sense now why Sam would be scared that Olivia was out to destroy her. And God, was she lucky that Olivia was the one seeking revenge! Now I couldn't interfere.When I opened the door to my office, I was startled to see Dean sitting there.But my legs continued to move, even as my brain struggled to puzzle out all that my eyes took in. The man was half gone. I had not seen him since the day of the reunion, and right now, he looked, looked…broken.Yes, that was the word. His eyes were shadowed and shifty, his skin ashen, and the corner of his lips worked restlessly. Seeing him this way, I wondered if it was still necessa
Biker-in-law's Death Kiss Not a rumor
“Olivia.” I groaned when her fingers fell past my belt, warm, gripping my achingly hard dick through my pants.Dropping my hand to her wrist with a smack, I clutched and pulled it away.This was not the plan. Not here.She groaned in protest. “Please Colt, it’s been days.” Opening her mouth more to me, her palm flattened against my cheek, caressing, fingers scratching my stubble.“I want you.” I groaned, tasting her tongue, the sweet hint of Nutella and syrup. “I want you bad.” She started to back away towards her desk.“Take me.” She pushed her breast into me, soft even under her all that clothing, and my dick jumped. "I’m yours. Take me.”“I know,” I breathed, sucking on her lips, juicy and plump, and so fucking soft. “You’ll always be mine.” I pushed my hand under her jacket, and her firm belly trembled to my touch. “Yes, you’ve been good, waiting for only my touch.”“I’m so wet.” She turned her head away, her lips parted and panting, and I dived for the soft flesh of her neck an
Biker-in-law's Death Kiss I need you now
With all the internal conflicts I had, I was unsure how to look Olivia in the eye at our next meeting. But as soon as I saw her standing in the lobby, nothing else mattered.She was in a conversation with the CMO, listening, nodding, managing to look sexy and severe at the same time. She was clad in an off-white suede suit, boxy and official despite being cinched at the waist. But what really set the outfit off was her skirt.Olivia had on a mini skirt! And with that ass and those long legs, I knew it was going to be a long day for everyone. It seemed the conversation between her and the CMO had ended because the woman started heading in my direction, while Olivia walked off towards the elevator.“Hello, Mr Fletcher.” The blonde, bright pink lipstick CMO, gave me a full smile, and because my eyes were mostly on Olivia, I saw the moment her back stiffen at the mention of my name, but she did not look back.“Hey, Briana.” I reached out with a pat on her shoulder, moving the other way
Biker-in-law's Death Kiss Stalker lover
Delilah screamed, as the electric charge crackled blue, white sparks flinting across her thighs. I took a puff of smoke and blew rings out into the air as I stared at her, and tried to untangle my thoughts. This was not enough punishment for what she did, but it was good enough to get my mind out of the muddle, enough for me to make sense of this video I was now watching on Delilah’s computer.A video of Olivia at the beach.I touched a button beside me, turning off the electrical switch behind Delilah. She slumped against the cords bounding her to the chair, quiet, having lost her voice minutes ago.“And you did not manipulate this?” I asked quietly, zooming in to see how close Rossi was sitting to Olivia, how little space there was between the two, and how more suited for each other they looked.Refined business people, elegant with almost no tattoos. Jealousy was an ugly emotion, and super unattractive, so I was hesitant to call this squeeze in my chest, this grainy burn behind m
Biker-in-law's Death Kiss Not today
Delilah started to back away, but I shook my head, halting my approach. “We’ll not do that. If you have me chase you in this state, you just might die after all.”She stopped, and her shoulders fell. “Colt, please.” Her helmet fell to the floor with a clatter, underscored by the boom of thunder that rattled the windows. “I am on your side.”I chuckled, finishing the whiskey. “This could be either the worst day of your life, or one of the worst days of your life depending on how easy you make it for me.” I inched forward, stopping just a few feet from her.“Tell the truth, and don’t make me repeat myself, and I’ll find it real easy.” I had to tilt my head down to look at her, now that just a few inches separated us. She looked so small and breakable. She nodded quickly, staring at me with eyes that were beginning to water. But I was not moved. She, of all people, knew how much I hated snitches. “Did you tell Dean that Olivia and I had a sexual relationship?” I asked, and she grima
Biker-in-law's Death Kiss The universe's substitue
In a daze, I stumbled into my house alone. The rain was beating down even more heavily than I had thought possible, and the sky was so dark that I stumbled twice in my living room before reaching the light switch.I needed a drink, I needed to tend to my wound, I needed to bathe and wash these unsorted feelings off me, but most desperately, I needed Olivia.But I felt too soiled to do anything about it. I did not deserve her, not after lying to her face when she had been honest with me.Not after holding such an important truth from her.I flicked the light switch on, and turned towards the bar as the sky rumbled again.“Fucking hell.” I cursed at the loud blast of thunder that followed, my shoulders quivering. What sort of wretched weather was this?My fingers brushed past the bottles of Don Julio, Bordeaux, Remy Martin, Macallan 18, all enticing company for my melancholy, but closed around the tapered bottle of Lagavulin 16 and its irresistible smoky darkness.Unloading my pockets
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