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“You’re killing me and you’re enjoying it way too much, pixie.”

She chuckled and put her mouth down over him as far as she could. Micah was a big man. Everywhere, so it wasn’t easy but she did her best. Hearing him moan was so erotic. She had the big bad FBI agent moaningand she was enjoying every minute of it. When she ran her tongue back down his hard shaft to his balls, his hands tightened her hair. Then she licked her way back up and put her mouth down over him again, and sucked. She kept at it for a while but then he suddenly tried to pull her away from him.

“Patsy…God, you have to stop. I’m too close,” Micah growled out.

“Shut up and enjoy,” she said and lapped her tongue along him again.

She put her mouth down over him and sucked while she pumped him with her hand. She felt him harden more and a deep guttural sound tore from his chest then hecame in her mouth. She kissed her way up his stomach to his chest then to his lips where she pressed hers against them.

“Are you all right?”

“Christ, that was good,” he said in a breathless voice. “You didn’t have to do that, but thank you.”

“You’re welcome. I enjoyed it. I liked having you under my power.”

Micah laughed. “I had a feeling you were evil.”

She laughed along with him as she stretched out next to him dropping her arm across his hard belly. “You have no idea.”

“I’ll give back, I promise,” he said as his arms wrapped around her and pulled her tighter against him.

Patsy had no doubt he would. She liked being here. She kissed his chest, closed her eyes, and smiled.

Chapter Seven

Micah sat at the table in the kitchen. He was going over a file on Bart Melbourne. The man had a criminal past and a record a mile long, but it wasn’t for anything that landed him in prison for a long period of time. So, what made him do White’s bidding? Money? Micah would look into his financial records and clenched his jaw as he thought about this bastard getting a hold of Patsy. If White was paying him, he’d kill her in a heartbeat.

His cell phone buzzed, and he looked over to see Coby’s face. He was glad Coby kept him in the loop. He picked up the phone and answered.

“What’s up, Coby?”

“Good news and bad news. We just arrested three of White’s men, but Melbourne wasn’t one of them.”

“What about Dowling?”

“No.”

“Shit,” Micah muttered.

Coby blew out a breath. “Sorry I don’t have better news.

“Some is better than none. We’ll get them. I just want to find out why Melbourne isdoing this since he’s not one of White’s men.”

“I’m wondering if Dowling got him involved in this.”

“Could be, since we can’t seem to get to either one of them—White could have them both following her. Patsy didn’t pick Dowling out as one though,” Micah said as he stood and stretched then walked to the window.

He looked out at the yard. The sun was shining down brightly although it was calling for rain later in the day. His thoughts ran to Patsy and their night together. Damn, she was amazing in bed. Hot didn’t seem to measure up to what she was, and she didn’t hold back either. The woman gave as good as she got. He’d woken her up twice more last night and if he didn’t stop thinking about her, he’d be waking her up again.

Turning away from the window, he moved to sit at the table again.

“I’ll see if I can find out more about Dowling,” he heard Coby say in his ear. “I know the men have looked into him, but I want to go over his file.”

“I’m going to be heading into the office in a while. I need to talk to Hodges again. I want to look into Melbourne’s finances.”

“See ya when you get here.” Coby disconnected.

Taking a deep breath, Micah stood and headed for the bedroom. He pushed the door open and saw Patsy snuggled deepunder the covers. The top of her head was all he could see. He quietly moved to the bed and sat down on the edge of it and put his hand on her shoulder and gently shook her. The blanket lowered and he looked into those beautiful brown eyes. She smiled at him.

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