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toward him. Her mouth was poised to
 You think I m going to hold on to my control once I feel your tongue against me?
She slanted her gaze up to meet his stare.  Let s just see how long you can last.
And she put her mouth on him. Her lips slid over his cock and she put her tongue right against the
head of his arousal.
 Fuck! His hands clamped around her shoulders, but he didn t force her away from him. His
fingers were so tight on her, but he was&
Holding onto his control. Good.
She licked him again. Feathered her lips over him. Took a bit more of his length in her mouth. Then
she started moving her head. Taking even more. Sucking him. Enjoying the taste and the texture of his
cock in her mouth. He was salty and rich, and he was getting even bigger as she tasted him. A moan
worked in her throat and vibrated along his length. She felt wild then, sexy, all alone in this little
cabin with Saxon and far away from prying eyes and
He pushed her back. Lifted her so easily and when she blinked, Elizabeth found herself on her
hands and knees in the bedding. Saxon was behind her. His hands were on her hips and he drove into
her.
Her head tipped back as she gasped. Her sex felt hyper-sensitive from her last climax, and he
pushed in hard. So deep.
 Get wet around me again, Saxon whispered, his words rough and hot in her ear. His hand curled
around her body, moving to press to her clit.  Squeeze even harder& 
She did.
He withdrew, plunged deep, and kept stroking her with his hand. He d wanted her wet she was.
And with every thrust of his hips, she was surging back wildly against him. Over and over. Again and
again. Her knees were shaking, her heart racing, and when he pounded into her once more, the world
shattered.
As the climax tore through her, his grip was the only thing that kept her upright. Elizabeth wanted to
collapse onto the bedding and let the pleasure consume her, but he wasn t done. Not close. He was
still driving into her, and every thrust made the pleasure burst again, coming in waves that wouldn t
end. Her hands fisted around the covers and her head dropped onto the pillow before her.  Saxon& 
His name was a lost whisper.
His mouth was on her throat. Kissing. Licking. Stinging lightly with his teeth. He kept thrusting,
kept stroking her clit until she thought that she couldn t handle any of the pleasure any more. It was too
much, too
He came. Her name tore from him as he surged into her once more. She screamed too, because the
pleasure had lashed into her a release so strong it was almost pain.
And the climax held her in a grip that wouldn t end, rolling through her even as Saxon filled her
sex. He filled her& so completely.
Dominated. Consumed.
When the pleasure finally ebbed, Elizabeth collapsed. She didn t have the energy left to do
anything& but smile.
***
Saxon hadn t checked in.
Victor glared down at his phone. What the hell? Saxon always checked in. The guy knew better
than to leave him hanging.
So something happened. Something that prevented him from calling me.
He d tried to reach Saxon. Victor had dialed his number a dozen times, but he hadn t been able to
connect with the guy.
Not like Saxon at all. In all of their years, Saxon had never missed a check-in.
He dialed Gary s number. The line rang once, twice
 Boss, you must be psychic, because I was just about to call you.
Victor had gone back to The Blade to scan the bar one more time. He was the only person left at the
place then so he had plenty of privacy to talk with Gary.  You been digging into Ms. Ward s life?
Victor didn t normally like to bring up a person s past. Hell, his own past was shady and dark in too
many places, but sometimes, the job didn t give him any choice. He had to discover every secret that
he could.
 I didn t have to dig far. Gary gave a dramatic pause. The guy did that a lot. Went for the drama.
 It seems, Gary revealed, excitement entering his voice,  that it s not the first time a hit has been
taken out on the Ward family.
 You ve got my attention. Every bit of it.
 Her mother was a criminal defense attorney. She made some enemies in her time, and one of those
enemies took out a hit on the woman and her husband. They went out in a fiery car crash that wasn t
an accident, at least not according to the police report I just accessed.
 Who ordered that hit?
 The police thought it was Luther Bates. Seemed Elizabeth s mother refused to defend the guy&
and he didn t exactly like her rejection or the fact that she apparently got a little too chummy with a
DA friend and spilled some of Luther s secrets, legal code be damned.
Luther Bates. The name instantly rang a bell for Victor mostly because Bates was big damn
trouble. The guy was rotting in a New Jersey prison right then. He d been tied to the deaths of four of
his& associates. And the fact that the guy had been running a drug trade from New Jersey all the way
to Florida? Yeah, the authorities had managed to catch him red-handed with that shit, thanks to an
anonymous tip.
A tip that came from Elizabeth s mother?
 I can t figure why anyone would be protecting Elizabeth, Gary continued, his voice growing
thoughtful,  but the fact that both she and her parents had hits taken out on them? No way is that a
coincidence.
No, it wasn t.  Never believe in them, Victor muttered. There were no coincidences in this
world.
 Elizabeth Ward cut out from New England after her parents died and moved abroad. She s been
working in Europe, and she just came back to the states and settled here in Miami a few months ago.
Gary was talking faster now.  You think maybe someone from her past found her?
 I think if you re Luther Bates& you have a habit of not just taking out your enemies, but their
whole damn families. The FBI had suspected but not been able to tie Luther to a few killings just
like that. Bates believed in destroying his enemies completely, and that seemed to mean taking out
their families. As he mulled over Gary s revelations, Victor said,  Maybe the original hit wasn t just
on Elizabeth s mother and father. Maybe she was supposed to be taken out back then, too.
 Then why is she still living?
She might not be& not for much longer. Saxon hadn t answered his phone.
Worry gnawed at Victor.  I m going to check in with Saxon, Victor said flatly.  The guy didn t
answer my call, so I have to find out what the hell is going on.
 You don t think& he s all right, isn t he? Alarm sharpened Gary s voice.  I mean, we already
lost one FBI agent in the last month 
And Jenny s funeral had been brutal.  We won t lose another, Victor swore.  I m going in after
him. I ll call you once the situation is contained. And contained meant that Saxon wasn t off playing
some lone gunman routine. They d bring Elizabeth in, put her in a safe house, and go forward from
there.
Provided, of course, that he didn t get out to that cabin and find Saxon s dead body waiting for him.
He didn t just walk back to his car. He fucking ran.
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