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I could probably come from just the sight of her slightly parted lips, breathing heavily as I bury myself inside her repeatedly. Her eyes roll back as her pussy clenches around my dick, making my balls tighten. I groan as I let go... panting, as sweat rolls down my chest. Is this what obsession feels like? Because all I want to do is fuck her senseless in my bed, in my shower, and on every surface in my house.

After showering and getting into bed, Billie snuggles up close to me and sighs. I glance down at her inside the crook of my arm and notice her brows are furrowed. “Was something not to your liking, baby?” I joke, hoping it’ll get her to talk.

She purses her lips before she speaks. “No, everything was perfect. You’re perfect.”

I scoff.

“Nobody is perfect, and I sure as hell am not.” I clench my jaw at the thought that I’m still not being truthful to her, but I force the thoughts into oblivion when she speaks.

“I’m just thinking about Grace’s party. Are you sure you will be okay with Finn there?” She looks at me now with a hint of worry in her eyes, but I can’t tell if the worry is for me.

“As long as you’re okay with it, then so am I,” I try to reassure her, but the truth is, I think I’m trying to comfort myself. She pauses for a moment and nods softly.

“Okay, well now that Riley knows, I guess we can stay in the same room.” Her fingers lightly stroke my chest. “Unless you have a problem with that?”

Smirking, I roll her on top of me and grab her ass with both hands. “You’ll hear no complaints from me, little B.” I give her a soft kiss. “As long as I have you in my arms, I don’t care where I am.” That’s the truth.

Chapter Eleven

Nathan

Irouse from sleepas something tickles my neck. Turning my head, I find Billie snuggled up on my chest. I breathe in her deliciously fruity scent, and a pang of guilt slices through me when I look at her innocent sleeping form. I feel like a dick for blind siding Riley, but it was Billie’s decision to keep it from him. Slowly, I make my way off the bed and into the kitchen for a glass of water. Checking my phone that’s been on charge, I notice I have a few missed calls, all from unknown numbers. I was meant to complete a job tonight which I declined because I wanted to be with Billie. My phone starts vibrating in my hand. Unknown caller once again.

“Speak.”

“You’re needed here. I don’t care where you are or what you are doing, drop it.” Joe’s voice is stern.

The thing is, I’m not the least bit intimidated by him because I have been working for the man for years.

I know all his weaknesses. On the other hand, I know even if I wanted to, I couldn’t just drop this life and leave. They would eventually find me and cut my head off or lay waste to anyone I’ve ever loved. Unease settles in my stomach at the thought.

“Not tonight, Joe.” I hang up before he can speak again. I meant it when I turned the job down. I don’t want to work tonight. I hear small footsteps enter the space, and turning around, I see Billie. She looks heavenly in my shirt which is three sizes too big for her.

“Who was that?” she questions, rubbing her eyes.

“No one of importance.” Walking over to her, I thread my fingers through her hair. “Has anyone told you how fucking gorgeous you are?”

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