Page 107 of Hot Cops

Landon actually shot her a surprised look and didn’t budge. “Sunnie,” he said, wrapping his arm around her waist to hold her still. He glanced around the gym, then pierced her with a look that seemed…angry. “Where’s Ned?”

His question sparked her own temper. How dare he play high and mighty with her when he was standing here flirting with two women?

“Gone.”

“Um, hi, Sunnie.”

Sunnie was taken aback when the blonde said her name, then she recognized her as a girl who’d gone to high school with her and Landon. “Cathy.”

“I was just telling Landon how happy I am that the two of you are finally going out.” Cathy reached over and took the other woman’s hand. “My girlfriend wanted to meet the two of you. We figured you’re as close to famous as we’re going to get here in Baltimore.”

The two women grinned. They were clearly in love…and it was obvious now that they’d merely wanted to say hello.

Sunnie felt bad for her possessive behavior. “I would hardly call us famous. How have you been?”

They chatted for a few minutes as Sunnie tried to get her emotions under control. Landon didn’t seem to be doing any better than she. He radiated heat and his arm tightened around her waist, his fingers gripping her in an unbreakable hold.

Cathy and her girlfriend said goodbye, leaving the gym…and Landon and Sunnie alone.

“Landon,” Sunnie said, trying to shrug out of his hold.

“Not one word, Sunnie.”

“What?” she asked, surprised by his tone.

Landon grasped her hand and tugged her from the gym and into the nearest locker room. The other guys had already showered and left, the place empty.

He pressed her back against a row of lockers and kissed her as if his life depended on it.

She returned the heated embrace, nipping at his lower lip, causing him to jerk back and, holy shit,growl.

Sunnie gripped his hair, pulling his face back to hers. As they kissed, his hands drifted under her sweater, his fingers roughly pulling her bra down until her breasts popped free. He pinched her nipples, causing her to gasp, their lips parting.

“You have no idea what that sweater is doing to me.”

“Cheerleader fetish much?” She was trying for a joke, reaching for some way to calm down. It didn’t work. Especially when he pinched her nipples again.

“What did Ned want?”

She snarled. “Nothing. Just saying hi.”

“He didn’t ask you out?”

Sunnie was in over her head, still irrationally angry at him for talking to Cathy and her girlfriend. Knowing the women were lesbians and not flirting with Landon wasn’t helping.

“None of your business.”

He ripped her sweater over her head in one swoop, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. He pulled on the tight nub until she saw stars. Her pussy clenched hungrily.

Landon released her with a pop, his face coming up until their lips were a mere inch away. “We have a deal.”

“Funny,” she said. “I don’t remember any orgasms this past week.”

“You’re playing with fire, babe.”

“Maybe I should find one of the firefighters to help me out,” she taunted, her gaze drifting to the front of his pants, tented with his erection. She was out of control, spiraling.

She didn’t care.

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