Page 85 of Scarlet Angel

“A common goal,” he repeats.

“Aye, we do,” I say, using his words.

“Are you mocking me?”

“Never.”

“Good. That would require a punishment.”

That gives me pause.

He holds one hand up, flat like a paddle. “Of the delightful variety.”

A surge of energy connects the two of us.

“I must say, you’ve handled this remarkably well.”

“Might not if there’s a second time.” His eyes are heated, but there’s a threatening undertone. But he doesn’t need to worry.

I straddle him on the sofa, sitting back on his thighs, and reach between his legs, cupping him through his trousers.

“Perhaps I can make it up to you.”

He groans as I stroke his erection.

Oh, he likes this idea.

CHAPTER23

NICK

I should be livid. Furious.

But it’s been a shit day.

And her hands are over my cock, and she’s straddling my lap, so I’ll go with it.

She fumbles with my belt buckle.

Adorable.

I’d say my brain’s lust scrambled, but it’s more than that.

There’s something about her I’m drawn to. If I were to guess, it’s her scars.

Closed, healed wounds.

Symbols of strength.

Character.

I’ve spent my life trusting my gut.

Right more times than wrong.

In all things that matter, I trust her.

Like Leo.

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