Page 260 of Ignite

The pain in my ribs—hell, everywhere from my neck down—is quite something.

I just need to get better.

“What would you like?” she asks, taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

I slide my arm around her waist.

“Your pussy.”

She blushes, and I lick my lips.

“We have guests coming. And you’re in recovery.”

I pretend to pout. She giggles.

“Conan Quinn. You are being a very naughty patient trying to flirt with the nurse.”

She leans over and presses a kiss to my lips.

As she goes to pull back, I grab the back of her head and kiss her harder.

She’s been treating me like I’m fragile. When it comes to her, I’m not.

“A bullet hole ain’t gonna stop me from tasting you.”

My tongue slides against hers.

Her hand cups my face.

“If you behave, maybe later I’ll let you indulge, sir.”

I growl and grip her throat loosely.

“Promise?”

She nods. My cock already twitches.

“Can you be a good boy, Conan?”

“You know I can for you.”

“I’ll let your brothers up.” She quickly pulls back and gets off the bed.

I’m empty without her.

When my brothers appear, followed by the twins, they all surround my bed.

“I assume you have news? You didn’t just want to see me with no shirt on in bed?”

They chuckle, and Rowan raises a brow.

“Well, I mean, you caught me,” he says, holding up his hands.

“We do have news. It seems like Theo King has made progress in London, and he’ll be flying out for a meeting with us next Friday,” Declan explains.

“Nice. Finally.”

“Drago believes we’ve captured and killed all the men associated with Arthur. But we still need to remain on guard. He might send more.”

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