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It’s as if, with every lick of his belt, my anger from earlier became less and less. And now all I can think about is how badly I want him. To please him.

“Open your mouth and show me your naughty tongue.”

Parting my lips, I obey his command, and when he presses his thumb inside, I silently moan.

He leans down slightly so his eyes are nearly level with mine, his expression serious and raw. “You don’t run from me, and you don’t lie to me. Are we clear on that, kitten?”

Without thinking, I nod. The next second, Cash grips my hair with both hands and thrusts his cock into my mouth, gagging me immediately. He groans and lets his head fall back as he lets out a string of curse words.

“I knew your smart mouth was going to be heaven. Jesus Christ. How is it possible that you can be so fucking bratty yet so perfect at the same time?”

I stare at him, trying to keep up with him pumping in and out of my mouth, his fingers tangled in my long locks. My hands go to his thighs, using them for stability. Every few times, he goes deeper, blocking my air for just a second before he pulls back.

“That’s it, baby. Suck my cock. You’re so good at it.” His eyes are glazed over, and every so often, he lets out a deep groan.“You fucking drive me insane, you know that? One minute you’re my good girl, and the next you’re my bad girl.”

A moan escapes me as I run my tongue around the crown of his huge dick. I’m glad I can’t respond because the only thing I can think of at the moment is that either way, I’mhisgirl.

“You’re going to make me come, baby,” he grits out.

Adrenaline rushes through my veins, and I try to relax my throat even more, letting him in deeper. His slower thrusts become harder and faster, so I brace myself.

“You’re going to swallow my come, kitten. Every drop. And if I catch you lying to me again, next time, you’ll have a plug in your ass while I fuck your mouth.”

I whimper and nod as hot spurts of come hit the back of my throat. Cash groans loudly, his fingers pulling my hair a little too hard. I drink down every bit he gives me, moaning as my pussy clenches the entire time.

Slowly and gently, he releases me and pulls his cock from my lips as he takes a step back. A second later, he zips his slacks and straightens his clothes. He looks nothing like the man I was sucking off a moment ago. That man was wild and frenzied. This one is calm and in control of his world.

He reaches down and helps me to my feet, then cups my chin and stares at me, studying me closely. With the tip of his index finger, he wipes one of my tear streaks and brings it to his lips to suck. My chest squeezes again, wondering what happens now? Everything is such a mess. How could we be anything more than sex after all of this? Is it even possible? Could I love him? Could he want someone like me? No. I don’t think so.

“I have to go. I was in the middle of handling business when I got the call about you running away. Caleb is back to being your shadow, so expect to see him if you leave the room. Don’t you dare touch that pussy while I’m gone, either.”

His words are cold, and suddenly it feels like he’s withdrawn and angry again. He doesn’t give me a chance to ask any questions before he disappears with a final, “Behave, kitten.”

And I’m left standing in the middle of the room, half naked, wondering if I’m in love with Cash Savage and how I’m going to survive after this comes to an end. Because even though I didn’t get the chance to tell him, every second I’ve seen him this past week has been the highlight of my life.

CHAPTER 23

Cash

BARED SOULS

“So,he was at The Velvet Sands at the time Dad was shot. It means nothing. He would’ve hired someone to do it. Either way, the blood is on his hands.” I sit behind the wheel of my SUV, one hand gripping the steering wheel, while I talk to my brothers and try to calm my racing heart. I’ve been sitting here for ten minutes and still haven’t recovered from that blow job.

I’m not even sure if it would be considered a blow job, since all my girl did was let me use her hot mouth for my own pleasure. She didn’t whine or flinch once. When she looked up at me with those watery green eyes and tear-streaked cheeks, I couldn’t hold off. She makes me lose control, and fuck, it scares me. I’m a man who likes to control everything around me, and Jordyn is not the type of woman to let that happen. The fact that it’s one of the things I adore most about her has me questioning what the hell is wrong with me.

“We’re going through his computer now. He provided Cassian with all the passwords, so we were able to easily access it,” Beckett replies. “How’d things go with Jordyn?”

There’s teasing in his voice. The fucker. He’s enjoying this.

“Fine. Listen, do you need me tonight?” I snap.

Xander speaks this time. “No. We’re good. I’m here for you, though. Just remember that.”

The olive branch.

Xander may not approve of how I’ve handled things with Jordyn, but no matter what, he’ll always have my back. He’s my brother.

I look up at my house from where I’m parked and wonder what Jordyn is doing right now. I was hard on her. Maybe I shouldn’t have left her like I did. That was probably an asshole move. I’m starting to wonder if it’s even possible for menotto be an asshole. It’s no wonder she tried to run.

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