Page 23 of Playing For Keeps
I kick my package to her under the material that separates us. “You can have mine. The drugs they gave me are still making me sick.”
Her fingers come into view as she snatches them off the ground, and they disappear. “Thanks.”
“Of course.” I take the bottle of water and twist the lid off. “Thank the heavens above.”
I gulp it down in three swallows. My stomach cramps, and I pray I don’t vomit. I’m already dehydrated as it is.
I lie down on my back and stare at the ceiling while trying to figure out a way out of this situation. Jami must have everyone he can think of looking for me. I know him. He’s got to be going out of his mind not knowing where I am.
My thoughts twist in confusion. Why were Isabella and Hunter’s mom together? What do they want from me? Nothing about this makes sense.
I can only hope Aiden has put aside his grievances with Jami and me and is helping him figure out where I am.
A wave of heaviness hits me. I close my eyes and rest my arm over them to keep the light out. I drift away to a more desirable place.
Jami stands before me, naked and staring at me in wonder. We’re in his bathroom after I just helped him shower and clean his wound.
“Why are you looking at me that way?” I saunter over to him and cup his hard length in my hand. “I thought you were always about teaching me a lesson.”
He grabs me by the wrists and grips them tight in his palms. He steps to me as he wraps his arms around my waist, taking my arms behind my back.
“You always want to test me, Dori.”
I tilt my head and smile. “I thought you liked a challenge.”
He releases a sexy laugh deep from his chest. “Ah, my sweet temptress. What am I going to do with you?”
I shrug a shoulder to my ear. “I have a few ideas.”
He leans forward and nips at my lips. “Is that what you want?”
“I don’t know what you mean.” I capture his bottom lip between my teeth and bite down.
Not enough to hurt him, just enough to let him know I, too, can be in charge.
His eyes flame with unbridled passion. He slowly pulls away and lets go of my arms. I release his lip, returning his control.
He backs up. “I’m at a loss with you. One minute, I think you know what this is all about. The next, I’m dumbfounded.”
“What is this about, stud?”
“That right there is exactly what I’m talking about.” He whirls me around and slaps my ass.
Before I can respond, he presses his hand against the center of my back and bends me over the bathroom counter. He thrusts into me unexpectedly.
“Jami.” I gasp. “Fuck.”
“That’s what I intend to do, temptress.” He grabs my hair into his fist and yanks my head back. “Take me like the good little girl you are.”
My insides wrench down, and wetness spills from between my legs. I grunt in satisfaction. I don’t care how rough he is with me. He would never hurt me, and I trust him with every cell in my body.
The skin on my neck strains with Jami’s tugs of my hair.
I moan, and my nipples steeple. “Just like that, stud.”
“You’re a naughty one. Aren’t you?” He smacks my ass again.
I laugh. “Yes. And you like me this way.”
