LOGIN"Me too. I'm sorry she's gone too. How pathetic is that? She ruined everything that came into my life that was good, pure. She took it right away and I'm still fucking sorry," she said, accepting condolences for the first time since she got the news. Keira felt him take her into his arms as silent tears fell from her eyes. Where have you been Aaron Condor? Why did you let me send you away? Don't you know how much I needed you? How horribly difficult these six months have been without you? But he couldn't stay. He was never supposed to be part of her world. She liked where she was though. Liked the feel of his arms around her even if it was just for now, just because she was losing her shit about Madz being dead. Keira really thought she was okay. The last six months were busy ones. Everything she had to do allowed her to snow herself into believing that she didn’t need to cry, to feel, to grieve. Being Archduchess Dormer was harder than it looked. Just a little m
2021, February 16th(On the plane) "So let me get this straight. Your psycho twin shows up where I live—" "About that, since when do you live in Maine?" Aaron yanked at his seat belt until it gave way, took her hand off his shoulder, got up and walked away from her before spinning right back around on his heel."We're not together anymore Keira! I don't need to check in with you about where I live!" It was to be expected that he was angry. She did, after all, pretty much kidnap him. This wasn't the kind of anger she liked in him though. His passionate eyes lit up differently when he was angry for her instead of at her. Keira didn't do well with the latter. She did what she had to do though. He was okay and that was all she cared about. "Right then, where was I? Psycho twin shows up in the middle of dinner and presses a gun to my head. You get into a pissing match with James. Which, shocker, leads to you both losing Kate and in your head all that automatically makes us engaged? Cr
Keira: Let's get right to it, Gray. What are you guys doing here except killing my buzz? There she was. The Keira he met in Sartis Est. The badass woman no smart man would try to piss off. Grayson: Madz wants you to come in. One last job and The House of Assassins— Keira: And I don't want to. Regards to mommy dearest though. She got up to leave. Grayson: We can't bring her in without you, Keira. Grayson took her hand as she passed by him. Aaron’s gaze went to her hand in Grayson's. Aaron: Who are you again? Nathan: I like him, Keira. Gray, I think that's code for stop touching my woman. Nathan chuckled. Grayson: There is no one else even close to a match for her. It has to be you. What exactly was their deal? Aaron didn’t like the way Grayson looked at Keira, the way he nonchalantly took her hand, or that she was looking at him at all, letting him touch her. Keira: Not my problem anymore. She pulled her hand away. Grayson: There's also the matter of your arm
This was their routine now and he couldn't get enough of her, but they hadn't seen the sun while it was still up high in the sky in a week. "I am absolutely crazy about what's about to happen, believe me I am," he said, watching her step out of her dress. He took her back into his arms and kissed her again. What was he doing? It would really help if just once she had her clothes on for this part. "But maybe today we can do something outside? No big deal, just a little walk or—" Keira didn't say a word, she didn't need to. It was just like every other time he brought up going out, only worse. She was bringing out the big guns. He'd never seen a woman drop her panties so fast. She crawled onto the bed, gave him a painfully long look at her ass and smooth, toned back before she turned around, leaning back on her arms stretched out behind her and spread her legs wide open. "Damn woman, have mercy!" Keira chuckled. That reaction never got old. Aaron turned around instantly befo
2020, July 22nd(Location Undisclosed)Aaron: What's your 20?Keira: In position. Awaiting target intel. Aaron lowered the pamphlet in his hand down to the bridge of his nose. He was standing some distance from the hotel reception desk, watching the new arrivals check in. Aaron: Loud yellow tie with blue polka dots. Keira: Target located. Taking the shot. Get out of there.Aaron: 10-4.Keira pocketed her phone after reading Aaron's last text and readied her weapon, zeroing in on the middle aged couple in question. Before Aaron could discreetly make himself scarce, his eyes met with the manager's. Aaron flashed the man his best smile before turning his back on him and heading back up towards their room. When all hell broke loose, like Aaron knew it would, the victim's wife went off like a bomb, her screeching hitting the back of Aaron's ears hard. Aaron: I was made. No evidence. He got back to their room just as the manager arrived in front of their door. Before the manager cou
“Yes, of course. I’m good Caroline,” he assured her, letting his little sister hug him as he kicked the dress on the floor into the shadows. “Just really tired. I’ll see you in the morning, okay? Off you go,” he said, shooing her away. “Okay,” she shrugged, giving him an apologetic look as she pulled away. “Just so you know though, you missed a button. Good to have you home, Aaron,” CC called back as she walked away. Before he could convince himself to enter the lion’s den, Emily yanked the door open and pulled him inside. “You still haven’t told them!” she exploded. He opened the door again, picked up her dress and retreated back inside. Aaron meant to hand it right back to her, but she was pacing up and down in nothing but lingerie. It was black and there seemed to be some lace involved, but from what he could tell it was minimal. The rest was purely pieces of string somehow being held together. It wasn't even reasonab





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