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Memphis held Rylee against him as they drove to the outskirts of Vegas. It wouldn’t be long before they were home, and he was ready to spend some uninterrupted time solidifying their connection. After he made sure security was on her and he figured out who the hell sent that text. He turned to Rylee and cupped her face. Staring into her eyes, he leaned down and brushed a tender kiss to her lips.

“I love you,” he murmured.

“I love you too,” she said, her voice shaking just a little. “Is everything going to be OK?”

Memphis grimaced. It was far from OK, but at least he wasn’t facing prison time.

“There are still some things to sort out and I need to figure out just how much damage Andrew did, but I’m not going anywhere. We will be putting some security on you until we find out of the text is a prank or something more serious. We don’t have to stay at the villa unless you just want to. I’m officially done with house arrest.”

Rylee laid her head on his shoulder. “I kind of like it there. Could be because that’s the only place you’ve ever fucked me. But I like it.”

He grinned and kissed the top of her head. “Believe me, Ace, I plan on fucking you in a lot more places in the future. And doing a few other things with you too.”

He could almost feel the heat on her cheeks as she blushed at his dirty words.

“Are you mine, Ace?”

“Yes, Sir,” she murmured.

“Good girl. I need to drop you off at the house and take care of a few things.”

She sat up. “I could have stayed at the Sapphire and played poker. That place is full of security.”

Memphis gently rubbed her shoulder. “Maybe I want you naked and waiting for me at home,” he said.

She looked at him suspiciously. “That’s not it. What is it?”

He sighed. She was a pro at reading people. It would always be difficult to keep anything from her. Not that he wanted to keep things from her. He did want to protect her though.

“It’s true, I am worried about your safety. Yes, the casino has security, but they are tasked with keeping thousands of people safe. My people only have one person to look after, and that’s you. They can do that job better if you’re not in a sea of drunken idiots. But the other big issue is I don’t want you bombarded by the press. They’re looking for me. For us, really, and I don’t want you dealing with that. You should probably call and warn your family while you’re at it.”

She furrowed her brow. “What would the press want with my family?”

He blew out another breath. “It seems Andrew leaked some names to the press. Families that were affected by his business dealings. We’re trying to figure out what all information got leaked, but we don’t know just yet. The press is hungry for whatever information they can find, so they’re bound to want to interview anyone they can. I don’t want them hounding you if I can help it. Especially not when we don’t know who is harassing you.”

Rylee groaned. “My mother eats up attention. It’s why she gets scammed so easily.”

She started to pull out her phone, but Memphis stopped her. “Stay here with me in this moment. You can call her when we get home.”

She nodded and leaned against him again, closing her eyes.

A moment later, she bolted up and held her hand out. “Shit. Give me my phone. I forgot about Carla. What time is it?”

He chuckled. “It’s only one. I’ll make sure she gets picked up and checked into her room. After I’m done with the things I need to do, I’ll pick her up and bring her to the house. Or you can send a car for her if you want to see her sooner. Now relax and don’t think about anything but the way I’m going to fuck you when we get home.”

It took nearly half an hour to get outside of Vegas where the villa they were staying in was located. Once inside, Memphis picked Rylee up and carried her to his bedroom... their bedroom. She wouldn’t be sleeping down the hall anymore. Not now that they’d worked things out.

He set her down and stripped off his jacket, tossing it on a nearby chair.

“Strip,” he ordered curtly as his fingers worked the top button on his dress shirt free.

She wasted no time obeying him, her clothes quickly becoming a pile on the floor near the bed.

“This has to be quick, but I need you, lover. Let’s go together,” he murmured as he backed her against the bed and pulled off his shirt.

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