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“Then why did you do it?”

“You’re beautiful, Addison. I don’t know what it is about you that gets me hard or makes me think things. I can’t explain it.”

“You barely know me.”

“We’ve talked every day about somethin’. I feel like I do know you.”

“I feel the same way, Free.”

“But I can’t keep you, Addison, as much as I think I want to.”

“Why not?”

“You have a life. Rather, had a life before I stepped in.”

“Not a very fun one.”

“You think this is fun?” I ask, wondering where her head is.

“It isn’t hurting me. I’d say it’s probably the most fun I’ve had in a long time.” Now, I step into her space, caging her.

“Think very hard about what you’re sayin’ to me, Addison. I’m not a man who lets go easily.”

“Maybe I don’t want you to let go,” she retorts, nearly breaking all my self-control.

“You don’t know what I do. You don’t know who I am.”

“Then tell me.”

“I can’t. Not right now,” I tell her. I can’t blurt out I’m a killer to her here at my brother’s party. I can’t risk her running from me. I can’t risk her taking off here.

“But you will?”

“One day.”

“Then that’s good enough for me, Free.” It’s good enough for her. I can’t believe she just said that to me, of all people. To a man who kills when needed. To a man who could ruin her forever.

“It shouldn’t be, Addison. You should want more in your life,” I tell her before she leans in and brushes her lips over mine. She kisses me, and I let her. Fuck, her kiss is something I could get addicted to.

I let her keep kissing me until we’re both nearly breathless, and I can’t keep my hands off her. I tug at her dress, needing her again. I haven’t had this reaction to a woman in a long time.

I hike her dress up once more, knowing she isn’t wearing panties now.

“I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast,” I warn. She nods her head as I spin her around and shove her onto the counter. Then I pull my cock free and do exactly what I said I would. I fuck her hard and fast. Why does she play with my mind the way she does? Why does she feel like she was made for me? I don’t know why I can’t get past these feelings, but I can’t. And I don’t know if I want to.

I take Addison hard, my cum already sticking to her sweet thighs. I fuck her hard and fast, like promised, until I feel my balls draw up, and I come inside her. She cries out my name, and it’s the best sound I’ve heard.

I pull out of her and pull my jeans back into place as she lies there breathless. I chuckle and stand her up, pulling her toward me and into my arms. Her head drops onto my chest, and I hold her tightly.

“I don’t know what to say,” she whispers.

“Don’t say anything. Not now.” She nods her head. We stay like this until my brother comes into the room.

“What are you doing?”

“Gettin’ food,” I tell him, finally pulling away from Addison. She grabs her plate and goes about getting some food as Jamie looks between the two of us. He grunts once as I eye him.

“You got somethin’ to say?”

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