Semua Bab Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Bab 421 - Bab 430

She gave him a perplexed look when he stood back up. “How did they find out?”Ash smiled, but it wasn’t a warm smile. She shivered at the darkness in his eyes. This was a man you didn’t fuck with. No matter how he appeared. Laid-back, charming and easygoing, underneath that carefully constructed façade was an intense man with unbreakable determination.“They may have had a little help,” he said in a dark tone.She sucked in her breath as she stared back at Ash. “So you did have something to do with his murder.”Ash shook his head. “No. I didn’t. If you’re asking if I have blood on my hands then yeah, no doubt. I slipped the right information to the right people. What they did with it was up to them. I didn’t kill him. Didn’t have him killed. But I made it possible with the information I provided. I guess you have to decide if you can live with that. And me.”Slowly she nodded, a little numb, but relieved too. She couldn’t face the idea of Ash going to jail because of her. Of it ruinin

Brian flushed the toilet and leaned against the stall door. He pressed the back of his wrist against his mouth and swallowed several times to fight his nausea.No good.He rushed forward and vomited into the toilet again. One day he would learn the limit of his alcohol tolerance. Apparently, today wasn’t the day.“Dude, do you need me to hold your hair for you?” Eric called from outside the stall. He snickered.“Fuck you,” Brian gasped, and threw up again.“That’s a lot of perfectly good beer you’re wasting.”“If you want it, come get it.”Brian leaned against the cool, metal partition and flushed the toilet with his foot. He stood there for a moment and finally decided he felt well enough come out of the stall.Eric looked at him hopefully. “Better?”Brian nodded slightly.“You’ve gotta stop letting chicks get to you.”Tell him something he didn’t know.Brian moved to the sink and rinsed his mouth with water several times before glancing in the mirror. Bloodshot eyes. Pale and waxy s

Moist heat trailed up the side of Myrna’s neck. She sighed, more asleep than awake. A gentle suction just under her ear drew a shudder from her body. She gave herself over to the feel of his mouth against her skin and the warm strength of his hard body behind her. The backs of his fingers brushed over the bare skin just beneath her navel. Her body tensed with need. His fingers slid beneath the waistband of her panties, teasing curls of hair as he sought her clit. She was so hot and swollen. How had he gotten her so worked up so quickly? His fingers stroked her with the speed, pressure, and rhythm required to bring her to orgasm in seconds.“Oh God!” she cried as her body convulsed with release. She’d never climaxed so quickly in her life.She turned her head to seek his mouth with hers. She reached for him, her hand finding the warm skin of his arm. He’d removed his shirt while she’d been sleeping. A little more exploring found he still wore his jeans. Damn.He kissed her, and then sh

Walking through a hotel in nothing but a bathrobe and panties… Only Brian Sinclair could talk Myrna into doing something that bold. He’d actually tried to convince her to go naked, but she’d reminded him that her stuffed-shirt colleagues would likely be roaming the halls at this hour. She and Brian took the elevator to the top floor. While the car rose, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and kissed her temple.“I’m sorry to make you miss your conference.”“No, you aren’t.” And she wasn’t either.He grinned deviously. “You’re right. I’m not.”“At least I don’t have to present a session today. How would I look walking up on stage bowlegged and limping?”“You’d look sexy,” he said. “Especially since I’d know why you were walking funny.” He tapped her nose with his fingertip.She tried to ignore the little thrill of happiness that fluttered through her heart. She was glad they’d be saying their good-byes tonight. The last thing she needed in her life was a distraction as monumental as

“I don’t think anyone intends to break hearts.” He paused. “Well, Sed, maybe. I’d just like a few minutes with something a little more permanent than a fucking tour bus, you know?”“I understand, but—”“Even if I’m just pretending.”“Brian, if I’m not careful, the person who is going to get their heart broken is me.”“We could always try to make something out of this.”“It’s just not pos—” He covered her mouth with one hand.“Okay, don’t say it. Just let me pretend then.” He kissed her temple and moved his hand from her mouth to her breast. “I’ll get really drunk tomorrow to try to forget you.”“Brian.”“I’m kidding. If you want no strings, no strings you’ll get.”She didn’t know if she believed him, but she felt a measure of relief. Her career was complicated enough. She didn’t have time for a serious relationship. Especially a long distance one that had no chance of success. And afterJeremy… She forced thoughts of her ex-husband out of her mind.Brian lifted her from her comfortabl