Page 7 of Outlaw

Chapter Seven

Kelsey

“I’ll be damned, but you’re actually pretty good,” I tell Adam through the window. He, once again, was ordered to accompany me to the greenhouse. He stands with his back to me, but I can see clearly his barely there nod. “We have to be careful. One more person accusing you or me and we’re dead meat.”

Another barely there nod. I smile, somehow I feel lighter knowing that Adam will do everything that is necessary to keep both our covers intact.

“Thank you for saving our cover.” I smile at the back of his head and see him slightly look over his shoulder to smile back at me. I can see a glimpse of his dimples, and that view hits me deep in my lower belly.

I fill in Agent Franklin on the very little information I’ve gathered in the past 2 days. He was more than pleased to hear that Harrison likes Adam and is slowly pulling him deeper into his close circle.

An hour after that I have to make my return to the expensive house I’ve come to loathe. The whole walk back I can feel the warmth radiating from Adam. The tension between us is becoming slowly unbearable, and it’s making me lose my mind. I want this mission to be over already so that I can do whatever I want again. In this instance, jumping on Adam and having my wicked way with him.

Once I’m back in the house, my feet are carrying me to Harrison’s bedroom. I am forced to endure his sweaty, disgusting hands all over my body and his grunts filling my ears. The worst part of all of this is my having to pretend I like it when in reality these are the moments I don’t give a crap about dying.

Soon, but not nearly soon enough, it’s over, and Harrison leaves me alone in the room. I curl up in a ball and cry myself to sleep.

“Kelsey,” I am woken up by a whisper. When I open my heavy eyes, I am locked in a green gaze.

“What the fuck are you doing here? Are you trying to get us killed?” I whisper-shout at Adam who’s sitting next to me on the bed, one hand resting on my hip. I feel the fire spreading from that spot to my entire being.

“Harrison went away for a few days. When he came back downstairs, he got a call. Apparently two of his coke factories are lit on fire and he went to deal with that.” Adam’s eyes are filled with danger and sexual promise. My breath hitches and his eyes widen.

“When’s he coming back?” I whisper, barely audible.

“Not for a few hours at least.” He leans down, and his lips crash on top of mine.

I know I should stop him. This is too dangerous. But I also know that I can’t. I move over so that he can join me on the bed. He has an advantage, I already am naked. I didn’t even bother to dress after Harrison left. I pull at his shirt to signal him to take it off. And he does. With one movement he then takes off his pants and his boxers.

I kiss him with all my might. My hands travel to his hair, pulling on it. He moans in answer, moving south. He trails kisses down my neck. I shiver at the feel of his tongue against my skin. His head moves even lower, one hand caressing my right breast, two of his fingers pinching my nipple. His lips sucking on my other nipple. I arch my back, giving him better access.

“Adam,” I moan, completely out of breath.

He sucks even harder on my sensitive nipple. I dig my nails into his back. He hisses and returns his head to my eye level.

He hovers over me, on his knees. He grabs the ankle of one of my feet, drawing it up to his shoulder. I don’t even have enough time to take a breath before he slams into me.

“Oh my god, Adam,” I moan as he grunts.

“Kelsey, fuck,” he groans, and I can see the veins straining in his neck.

He pounds me into oblivion with ruthless force and speed. At the feel of his fingers over my clit I am sent over the edge where he soon follows. He puts my leg back down and leans into me as he is trying to catch his breath.

“Did I hurt you?” he asks me as he withdraws from me. I shake my head no, I’m unable to say anything else.

On the next day I am welcomed by a silence in the entire house. I walk down the stairs to the kitchen to grab something for breakfast. As soon as I approach the sink, my phone rings, signaling a new text message. It’s from Harrison.

Kelsey, I had to go sort some mess the fuckers in my factories made. I’ll be gone for a short while, so I advise you not to do anything you’ll regret. You know I always find out. You can spend your time with your little hobby so that you won’t be busy when I come back.

I smile cheekily at my phone screen. This is the best news since forever. A few days without Harrison is going to be like the fresh air I’m gasping for. And, hopefully, I’ll have a chance to be with Adam again. Memories of last night play in my mind, and I blush.

“Anything funny?” I shoot my head up to see Adam, standing against the doorframe.

“Harrison is going to be away for a few days.” I can’t help but smirk at him with an unmasked joy.

“I know.” He gives me a wicked grin that immediately makes me wet.

He steps towards me, lifting me onto the sideboard. I put my legs around his waist and kiss his neck. I lick the thick vein on his neck that’s leading up to his ear, and he moans.

He lifts my nightgown up to my waist and pushes himself into me. He keeps his face hidden in my hair as he chases bliss with me. I vaguely acknowledge the fact that this is insanely dangerous, but as long as I have him in me, I don’t care.

I can see the light at the end of the tunnel, and within minutes I shatter. I take Adam’s ear between my teeth and gently tug. I smile as I feel him coming. We stay there for a while, panting.

“I wish we could just run away,” Adam confesses as I hide my face in the crook of his neck.

“I know,” I whisper and hug him closer.

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