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“That you love me?” I asked, slowly kissing a pathway down her flat belly to her mound. I paused to kiss the thin strip of hair before lifting her hips and positioning her so that I could clean her properly. “I know, Grace. I fucking love you too.”

And then I dove in, lapping at her folds and cleaning up our mess, licking, sucking, and plunging my tongue until she came a third time. And yeah, I licked that up, too.

Afterward, I helped her stand and then carried her back to my place, heading inside to my room. I placed her bottom on the mattress and stared into her eyes, ensuring she heard me.

“You’re mine.”

“We established that,” she laughed.

“Good. So you’re not leaving or ditching me. Whatever you’re planning, I’m coming along.”

Her mouth popped open in surprise.

“Yeah, Gracey girl, we’re playing by my rules now.”

Chapter 8 Grace

Hunter figured it out. I’m not surprised. Just because he was on the phone when I received that series of messages from Agent Rickman didn’t mean he wasn’t paying attention. On the contrary, the more distracted he seemed, the more he dialed in.

Frustrating, but also utterly panty-melting. No guy ever seemed as in tune with me as my gamer/biker boyfriend. Yeah, he fit into that category now.

“What do you mean by playing by your rules?” I asked, perched on the edge of his mattress as I stared up at the man who had just spent the last hour making me come three times. And wow, that Jacob’s Ladder sure added to the pleasure. It didn’t hurt that Hunter had a huge cock, either. It was beautiful. Long, thick, and boy, he sure knew how to use it.

As I watched him, he folded his arms across his chest, the muscles bulging and dark ink on display. It was hard not to get distracted. “Playtime is over. For now,” he added with a wink. “Tell me what I need to know, Grace.”

I was quickly learning thatGracey girlwas playful and teasing,babywas when he showed affection, andGracewas reserved for when he wanted to have a serious conversation, like now.

“Agent Rickman wants me to show up for an appointment and get my foot in the door of the clinic. I’m guessing he wants me to get a read on Dr. Clark and possibly his colleague, Dr. Watts.”

A dark brow twitched above Hunter’s right eye. “No.”

“What if you come with me? If I don’t go alone, it won’t be risky.”

“To a pap smear?” Hunter made a face. “Your pussy is perfect. No need to see this doctor.”

The corners of my lips twitched as I tried not to laugh at his expression. Amused, I shrugged. “What if he wants to look?”

“Fuck, baby. Don’t rile me up like that.”

“Or what?” I asked, leaning back on my elbows. “You’ll lick me clean again?”

The sexiest growl rose up his throat and filled the room. “You’re distracting me, Gracey girl.”

“That’s the whole point.” I smiled sweetly. “Unless you want Dolly to come out and play.”

He pounced, knocking me back against the comforter as I giggled. “Grace, I’m hanging by a thread here.”

“Such a tough decision. Gracey girl or Dolly. Which one do you prefer?”

“Baby, I’m not gonna answer that question right now.” He hauled me into his arms and rolled onto his back, hands resting on my hips as his gaze locked on my face. “Be serious. What does Agent Rickman think you’re gonna accomplish with this?”

“I don’t know,” I replied. “I’m guessing he thinks I might see or hear something suspicious, but that’s doubtful.”

“Then why are you considering it?”

I already gave my word. “This is long past consideration, Hunter.”

“I could chain you to my bed.”

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