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Turning away again, he simply asked, “Where to, boss?”

“Take us back to the hotel,” I replied.

“Want to tell me what the hell you were doing back there?” Marko asked.

Settling into the seat, I ripped my balaclava off, scratching at my beard, and ignored him.

The bloody thing always made me itch. I hated wearing it, but it hid my identity and so it was a necessary evil sometimes.

“You were kissing her!” Marko cried incredulously when I continued to ignore him.

“Don’t know what you are talking about,” I told him.

“I heard you. We both did,” he stated.

“There must have been something wrong with the earpiece,” I said, smirking.

“No chance!” he exclaimed.

“She must really be something if you jumped on her within seconds of seeing her,” Vlad said quietly.

“She is,” I said, grinning like a fool.

“Now shut up and drive,” I told him, before leaning my head back against the headrest and closing my eyes.

“Fuck,” Marko mumbled under his breath, obviously thinking I’d lost my mind. Maybe I had. For a petite, red-haired, Scottish lass with amber eyes I could drown in and a mouth that made me want to come from the slightest taste. Yes, maybe I had.

“Send me the app for her tracker,” I said as an afterthought.

I’d be keeping a close eye on my Little Miss Red until I saw her again. My cock hardened at the thought. It was going to be difficult waiting for that moment. We’d only been apart for a few minutes, and it was already too long.

When we reached our suite at the hotel, I went straight to my room and headed for the shower, where I spent an enjoyable few minutes reliving those kisses while relieving my aching cock.

CHAPTER 9

EILIDH

THE FOLLOWING DAY – THE FOUR SUSPECTS

Despite sleeping well, I woke up early the following morning feeling restless. My mind kept drifting back to the mysterious man, our kisses, and his sexy as hell voice.

Chuckling, I couldn’t believe I kissed him like that. I didn’t even get to see his face, but I didn’t need to. Just from the beautiful silver-grey eyes and his smile, I knew he was handsome. And that accent of his, which I was sure was Russian, my god; it made me want to come on the spot.

Nevertheless, what I had done had been reckless and entirely out of character. I should be concerned about that, but I wasn’t. It didn’t matter that we had met in such odd and frankly dangerous circumstances; I had been immediately drawn to him. I couldn’t explain it, so I decided not to try. With all the upset I had been through recently, my entire world turning upside down, it was no wonder I had taken solace in a few minutes of pleasure.

And he had smelt so good! A mix of spice and ginger with an undertone that was all male. Yum! Warmth flooded my face as I remembered blatantly smelling him.

Oh my god, did I really do that? Yip! my inner voice chipped in, making me groan and facepalm in embarrassment.

Yet even my embarrassment didn’t stop the rush of liquid to my core just thinking of how he had smelt.

God, I cringed when I thought of how wantonly I’d acted. Although, who could blame me, really?

The pull of attraction I had felt the moment he had pressed his large body with all those hard muscles against me was unlike anything I’d felt before.

Between his gorgeous eyes, his smell, his luscious sexy lips, his panty-melting kisses, that voice, and the hard length of him against my body, it was no wonder I hadn’t been able to resist. He was the full package and then some!

My body shivered with lust. I was only human, after all, so I refused to be ashamed of practically throwing myself at the man. Even if I did!

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