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I looked to Colt, then flicked my gaze to Trig and Ellie. “No murder. That’s a good thing, right?”
“It is,” Trig answered. “Just means that Conrad Trout–the guy who bought Ellie from her father–is just an asshole.”
“Unfortunately, I can’t arrest people for that,” Colt said. He sighed, then picked up his silverware and tucked into his breakfast.
The brothers grumbled, too, and returned to their meals, although Bray had already cleaned his plate except for a piece of toast.
“I don’t know when you work next, Molly, but you should come over,” Ellie offered.
Trig growled possessively but Ellie ignored it.
“I’ll get Lainey and Mrs. Wilder to come, too,” she added. “Girls’ night.”
“I’d like that.” I would. Making friends, though, with women in Devil’s Ditch was a little dangerous. Ellie was a few years younger than me, but she seemed nice. I didn’t know who Lainey was but I was wary of meeting Colt’s mom. I didn’t know how long I’d beable to stay in Devil’s Ditch. I had a feeling it was going to be hard enough walking away from Colt, let alone friends and more of his family.
Although, sitting with five big, brawny Wilder boys made me feel safe and protected, not even taking into account that the man who wanted me in his bed was the county sheriff. I just knew it might be too good to be true.
14
MOLLY
After breakfast,we’d done ridiculously domestic things all day. We’d gone grocery shopping and Colt had made a run through the self-serve car wash to get the salt and sand from the blizzard off his truck. After that, he’d pulled me onto his couch and we’d napped and watched movies.
I’d been tucked into him the whole time, making out like teenagers. He’d put his hand beneath my sweater and down under my jeans and panties to get me off once, but he hadn’t wanted me to reciprocate.
I wasn’t sure if he was a masochist or if he was building anticipation, but now that I was coming outof hisen suitebathroom in only his t-shirt, he looked downright feral. He crooked his finger in the way I knew meantget over here because I want to fuck your brains out.
I went to him easily and eagerly. He pulled me into bed with him and tucked me beneath him, the soft mattress at my back, his hard, hot body over me. “We both have to work the next few days so I’m gonna fuck you good and hard so you’ll feel me while you’re saving people’s lives.”
What could I say to that besides, “Okay.”
“We didn’t talk about birth control, pretty girl.”
I stiffened, realizing he’d been right.
“But I haven’t come in that pussy. Yet. I’ve already fucked you bare and don’t want to stop. You with me?”
Was I?
“Yes.”
“You on birth control?”
“Yes.”
“I got lots of cum for you. Tonight, I wanna know if I can fill up that pussy.”
Oh my God. That was hot as hell. “Yes.”
All I could say to him was yes.
“Soon, we’ll talk about ditching the birth control and putting my baby in you.”
My eyes widened. I hadn’t thought much aboutkids. I’d been too busy. I’d been in school forever and then residency. Now, the idea of making a baby with Colt?
I liked the idea. Today? No.
Soon, like he said? Maybe.
