Page 16 of Deviant

“I’ll keep looking,” I muttered, already distracted by ideas as my fingers flew over the keyboard.

I pulled up any cameras that might have caught something near her apartment, work, every traffic cam in town, and anywhere else I could think of.

While those images cycled through a facial recognition program, I dug into her boss at the floral shops. He seemed harmless, and I was about to move on when I considered it might be a customer. The men who’d gone to find her phone reported back, confirming my suspicions about it being dumped.

I was deep in my research, so I didn’t hear Alice’s soft greeting at first. But her scent wafted over to me, putting my cock on high alert.

Pushing on the ground with my toe, I spun my chair around and breathed a sigh of relief to see my woman standing before me, looking unharmed and concerned rather than scared.

“C’mere, gorgeous,” I demanded, holding out a hand.

She didn’t hesitate, which soothed me even more.

As soon as she was close enough, I snatched her wrist and gently tugged her into my lap. Then I kissed her deeply, reassuring myself that she was safe in my arms. We were both panting when I finally let her up for air.

She smiled sweetly. “That was quite a hello,” she whispered with pink cheeks.

I laughed and gave her a tight hug.

When she moved to get off my lap, I tightened my embrace, then settled her in my lap before turning back to my computer. “You stay right here, gorgeous.”

Alice giggled softly. “How are you going to type with me on your lap?”

“I’m just that good,” I said. Then I went back to work.

Eventually, I found what we were looking for and relayed the information to the prez. Once that was done, I shut down my computer and buried my face in the crook of Alice’s neck, nuzzling her silky hair and inhaling deeply.

“I’d lose my fucking shit if anything happened to you,” I rasped.

Alice shivered, and I groaned when she wiggled in my lap, running her juicy ass over my hard-on.

“I guess I’ll have to get used to worrying about you.” She sighed.

“Nothin’ to worry about, gorgeous. It’s rare for someone to take on the Iron Rogues, and anyone who does finds out really fucking fast why others don’t. Besides, I’m just a computer geek.”

Alice laughed, and the musical sound rang through the room. “I don’t think anyone would call a guy who looks like you a geek.”

I grinned into her hair. “And what do I look like to you?”

“You know what I mean.”

“Do I? Maybe I just want to hear you say it.”

Alice huffed. “You know you’re hot, Grady. All muscles and tattoos and badass biker and stuff.”

I tossed my head back and laughed hard. Damn, my woman was adorable.

When I was done, I kissed her neck and whispered, “And you’re sexy as fuck. Can’t look at you without wanting to eat you before sinking my cock into your slick, tight pussy. Even when you aren’t around, I’m half hard just thinking about you.”

She sucked in a breath and squirmed again, making me groan. “Gorgeous, you don’t stop wiggling your sexy ass, gonna fuck you right here on my desk.”

Alice hesitated, then shifted positions again, making me chuckle. “My greedy girl needs my cock, huh?”

“Yes,” she breathed.

I was game, but not in my office. Even if it was locked, someone could hear Alice in the throes of ecstasy. Then I’d have to kill them.

“Let me take you home,” I requested, giving her a little squeeze.

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