บททั้งหมดของ Enemy Outside (Unseen Enemy 2): บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

“How did he get in tonight?” Mark asked.“I found an open window.”“What?” Sully said, stunned. “Which one?”“The one in the laundry room.”“Dallas,” Sully said. “I swear to you, I never left the perimeter. If that window had been forced open, the alarm should have been triggered… no way that it was.” He shook his head. “I physically walked around the whole house and checked every entrance not even twenty minutes before you got home. That window was closed.”“I know.” Dallas ran his hands through his dark hair. “I believe you, man. This fucker is disarming selective parts of the security systems. He somehow got into the house through the front door when Olivia had it all locked up tight, he disabled the cameras the night of the party. Now, he opened a window and crawled right into the house without detection between your rounds.” He shook his head. “What kind of blocking equipment can he have?”“Normally, the whole system is knocked out, though,” Griff said slowly. “I mean, disabling

Olivia was curled up under the blankets in Dallas’ bed, warm and calm. Dallas sat next to the window, his long legs extended in front of him, the gun in his lap. Even in the semi-darkness she could see the outline of his body, his muscles curved and huge.“Dallas?”“Yeah, hon?”She turned on her side to face him. “Can I ask about you?”“Me?” He shrugged. “Sure. What do you want to know?”“I don’t know. It’s just – you know every single thing about me, right? You know my Mom runs an apartment complex in New York that I bought her, and you know who I’ve dated, and you know my net worth, and you know what I eat for breakfast. And I feel kind of… weird about it.”He was quiet for a few seconds. “Yeah, me too. We knew each other before, like as friends, so from the beginning, you weren’t a typical client for me. It’s been a bit… strange, I guess, to walk this line between personal and professional.”“I know what you mean. So is it OK if I ask?”“Shoot, darlin’.”“OK.” She paused. “What’s y

Olivia sat up and crawled over to him. She climbed onto his lap, and he closed his eyes in relief and disbelief as she settled herself there, her long legs wrapped around his waist, her hands resting lightly on his chest. “Open your eyes, babe,” she said softly.He did and she gazed up at him, those brown eyes so warm.“Kiss me,” she said.With a groan, he cupped her face in his hands and lowered his lips to hers. She shuddered in response and he deepened the kiss, his tongue probing gently. She gasped, opening to him more, her fingers curled around his shirt, and he growled.“You’re so sweet, baby,” he said. “You taste as good as I imagined… I just bet you’re that hot and sweet everywhere, aren’t you?”At his words, her whole body went weak with desire. She couldn’t quite believe that she was kissing Dallas, after weeks of wanting to do just that. The man was huge and hard, and the tender way he touched her almost brought tears to her eyes. She moaned against his mouth and he kissed

“Yeah, for me too.” She skimmed over his chest again. “I’ve wanted to touch you like this for so long…”“Well, now you can.” His eyes were hot. “Touch me. However you want to.”She smiled. “OK.” She kissed his chest. “You feel as good as I imagined… I just bet you’re this hard and huge everywhere, aren’t you?”He laughed as she echoed his own words back at him, but then Olivia totally surprised him by sliding off his body to the floor. She knelt in front of him, between his legs, and undid his belt. Dallas’ cock hardened again and she traced its outline against his jeans, feather-light touches that made him thrust his hips against them. He groaned and she gently pushed him back on to the bed. He leaned on his elbows, his huge chest heaving, watching her unzip him. She looked up at him, then tugged his jeans down his legs before running her hands over his length. Dallas held his breath as her fingers slid under the elastic waistband of his boxer shorts, slowly pulled them down. He li

Two hours later, Dallas carefully sat up, trying to not disturb Olivia. He wanted to stay right where he was, with her warm body curled up against his, but he was worried that he’d fall asleep. And no way he was going to do that – not with that fucker still out there somewhere.He slid out of his bed, retrieved his boxers and jeans. He picked up the gun, and settled back into the chair again; he watched Olivia sleeping, and a sense of contentment and completeness washed over him, amazing him with its sweetness. She was just so gorgeous, inside and out, and he was sure he’d never stop being grateful that she wanted him too. Dallas simply couldn’t believe that she had let him inside – in every sense of the word – and that she trusted him, looked to him to keep her safe. Dallas got to his feet quietly and left the room. He checked every window, peered out to see if anyone was watching his house. He stood totally still for several minutes, just listening to the street outside, trying to