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“Not guy,girl. I have an incredibly talented ITgirlready and waiting for me to give her the word. She was rescued when the police raided the shed I was kept in. We stayed in touch and she wants this as badly as I do. The only reason I’m bringing this to you is because I know Kie’s going to involve himself no matter what.”

“We’re in, your girl can work with Mac. I’m assuming she isn’t local so they’ll have to hook up from ET addresses or whatever other nerd stuff they do.” Rowan’s statement brokers no room for argument.

Mac can’t help but roll his eyes, “IP addresses, you fucking brussel sprout, but I don’t need that. I think I know who you’re talking about. Is it Lee? We’ve been dancing around each other on assignments for years.”

“Yeah, how’d you know?”

“I didn’t get as good as I am by being stupid.” He winks at her, causing her to glare back at him.

“Okay, with all of that settled, I have one more thing to discuss with you guys before you gotta get out of my house. Britt and I have plans.”

“Are we calling filthy sex ‘plans’ now?” Sully laughs, but Dec’s swat to the back of the head has him looking sheepish.

“Sully, don’t be salty because I’m having filthy sex with this goddess and you’re still following Elle around like a lost puppy.”

He glares at me and flicks me off, but otherwise doesn’t say anything else. “So, with everything you now know it should be no surprise to you that I want a detail on her. Roe, you have Kill and Alec, I want Ryan as my main guy, for obvious reasons. I also want Collin and Ian to switch off as his partner. Don’t underestimate these men trying to get to her. They ran and successfully operated a trafficking ring full of women and children for years. The only reason they were shut down is sitting right before your eyes, and I’ll be damned if she’s left unprotected for even a second.”

Ryan nods along with what I’m saying before turning his attention to Rowan.

“I request to be pulled off all my other assignments effective immediately, Boss. I can’t leave my best friend’s girl unprotected, and we all know we can’t afford to have Kie do it himself. If I don’t he will.”

Rowan nods at Ry, “Request granted. I want a group chat with all Byrne men, Ryan, Collin, and Ian. If the wind so much as whips her hair I want it in the group chat. We have one for Clara too so this should shock no one. We take the details of the women we love very seriously.”

Clapping my hands together before Phoenix has a chance to jump in and derail this whole thing I exclaim, “Okay, nowthat all that’s settled, get out.” It’s abrupt and most people would find it rude but I’m one of six boys, we don’t really do subtle, especially when we’re dealing with each other. We all exchange goodbyes. Before Ryan leaves we make plans for him to be here around seven tomorrow morning so I can head off to work. It’s only about ten minutes before everyone’s gone and I turn to Nix seeing the heat and lust in her eyes that I’m sure matches my own.

“Office, now. I want you naked and on that desk in the next forty-five seconds.” She bites her bottom lip, trying to figure out if she’s going be a to brat or listen. Ultimately, she turns and runs back to the office. Slowly I loosen my light blue tie, unbutton my shirt cuffs and roll them up my forearms. Deciding to give her a few more seconds, I unbutton my charcoal vest and peel it off, laying it neatly across the back of the couch. Hearing her shuffle onto my desk my blood sings with electricity. I’m not a man of infinite patience and it has just ran out. The closer I move to the open office door, the quicker my stride tries to become. Once at the doorway to the office I force myself to stop and just admire what I’m seeing. Her back is to me as she’s perched on the edge of the desk. She’s completely bare and her strawberry blonde hair cascades down her back in soft natural waves. Phoenix’s hands are resting on the desk on either side of her. Her thighs are parted, and she looks like every man’s most sinful fantasy. Pulling my tie silently from around my neck, I walk up behind her as quietly as possible and slip it over her eyes. Her body turns rigid instantly.

“It’s just me, baby. Breathe, it’s just you and me in here. Do you trust me?”

“With my life.” She rushes out in between practicallypanting. She’s scared but she’s also turned on.

“What’s your word?”

“Stop.”

“Such a good fucking girl.” She preens under my praise, as I lightly trail my fingertips over her back, and shoulders, before moving in front of her and ducking my head to take an already hard nipple into my mouth and suck.

Her head falls back on a moan as her fingers instinctually thread through my hair pulling me closer. Using my hand I tweak and roll her other nipple between my fingers before switching off. She starts begging me to give her more. How could I ever deny her? Removing her hands from my head, I plant them firmly on the edge of the desk, her fingers curling around the edge. Pulling out my office chair, I sit and get comfortable.

“You will not move your hands. If you do, I will punish you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.” She practically moans.

A growl bubbles its way up from deep in my chest as my cock gets impossibly harder in my slacks. Dipping my head, I kiss across her lower belly, over every scar and angry line that litters her lower belly and thighs before spreading them farther apart to look at my favorite place to be. Her pussy is drenched with her arousal and I just need a minute to take it in. She starts wiggling on the desk, growing impatient by my lack of action. Taking that as my cue, I run the tip of my tongue up her core before circling her sensitive clit when I get to the top.

“Fuck, you taste like heaven and the greatest gift this Earth has ever received.” I practically groan into her while continuing my slow, tortuous pace.

“Kie, please. I need more, please.” She’s begging as she grows impatient, which is exactly where I want her. So I keep testing her restraint, licking and kissing everywhere except exactly where she wants me. My tongue making sure to circle around her clit without actually touching it.

“You’re so stunning when you beg for me, Mo Stóirín.” Figuring she’s worked enough, I latch onto her and suck. A guttural moan rips from her throat as her head flys back and her back bows. Deciding she needs more, I thrust two fingers inside of her and curl up to stroke her walls and find that spot that has her seeing stars. I have her right on the edge, mere seconds from falling into straight euphoria when I feel her fingers gripping the strands of hair at the top of my head. As abruptly as I gave her what she needed, I stop. Completely moving myself far enough away that she can no longer feel my body heat.

“Kieran, what the fuck?” She pulls the tie up and off her eyes, before growling in desperation and frustration, making me chuckle darkly.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, Brave Girl. The rule was,you move your hands, I punish you.” I can see the wheels turning in her head before she brings uncertain eyes back to me.

“I didn’t mean to.” She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and worries it which males me feel uneasy.

“We’ll take it easy this time, okay?”

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