Page 103 of Jagger

“You can complain all you want,” I told her. “That won’t stop me.” I continued, thrilled I had her as my captive. When I stopped long enough to caress her cheeks, she wiggled until my balls started to swell.

Four more hard cracks of my hand and I finally stopped.

Bella remained where she was for a few seconds, grousing under her breath. When she fought her way until she was on one knee, she shifted her weight but a few seconds later, she groaned. “We’ve got company.”

“What? Here?” I glanced in the mirror outside my door, cursing under my breath since the window was fucking fogged.

But I didn’t need to see the vehicle clearly to know what we were about to deal with.

The goddamn sheriff’s office.

Sure, either the horrible man or his deputies were required to cruise the roads, ensuring our tourists and locals remained safe, but my gut told me the sheriff had been watching us.

“Move to the passenger seat,” I told her.

“What’s wrong?”

“Just do it, city girl. Some unpleasant business.”

She moved over, fixing her clothes then trying to fasten her seatbelt as the vehicle in question entered the parking lot. While the windows were still steamy, I turned on the defroster, hoping it would help in time.

I didn’t need to have a perfectly clear glass to realize the moment the man stepped from his law enforcement vehicle that our unwanted visitor was the sheriff. Laughing softly, I rubbed my jaw and rolled down the window.

“The sheriff?” she asked.

“In the flesh. Asshole.”

“Why doesn’t he like you?”

“Myriad reasons including bringing bad karma into this town.”

The asshole was swaggering slowly, shining a flashlight over every inch of the Rover.

“There’s more to it,” she insisted.

“Maybe cause I’m not such a nice guy including to jerks wearing a uniform.”

Bella sighed. “That would do it.”

“Evening, folks,” the sheriff said, directly shining the light over both of us.

“Howdy, Adam.” I knew he didn’t take kindly to me calling him by his first name. My personality was such I just didn’t give a shit about authority figures. That had almost tanked me in the Army.

“What are you doing out here? It’s after hours. I’m certain Doc Welby is closed for the night. That would mean you’re trespassing.”

I sensed immediately that my little warrior woman was none too thrilled at being accosted. To prove my point, she leaned across my lap, her long hair nestled in my crotch far too enticing. The scent of sex given the slightly humid air was sticky and sweet, just like my cum slickening her inner thighs.

He took a deep whiff, grinding his teeth as soon as he did.

“Sheriff, see, here’s the thing. I’m purchasing the practice from old Doc Welby. He and I got along famously and he talked me into moving to this little town. Fabulous place with mostly decent people. You aside, of course. Now, I realize you all but threatened me to leave before it was too late, but here’s the thing.” She hesitated, dragging just the tip of her tongue across her bottom lip on purpose.

My. Wasn’t I proud of my feisty vixen?

“I don’t take kindly to anyone’s threats. As a matter of fact, I get a little crazy. You know the kind I mean. I’m the type of girl who just can’t seem to control her actions. Besides, the mayor andhis entire family are good buddies of the doc. Doesn’t he control your career?” Her smile was bright, her cleavage on full view.

Part of me wanted to drag her over my knees for a second hard spanking. We didn’t need any trouble from the man on top of everything. But the other part was cheering her on.

He lowered down until he could look her in the eyes. “I’d be very careful if I were you, Ms. Winters. I know things about you. Bad things. I wouldn’t want to ruin your new life. Welcome to Danger Falls. I hope you find what you’re looking for.”

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