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They were right there in front of us, on the other side of a wall. Grant, impulsive as always,
wanted to separate, come at them from both sides to make arrests. He shook his head. He always
wanted to take the risks.
I was the one that held him back. Always. Except this time. The one time that counted.
Something squeezed in her chest. You can t be responsible for Grant s actions. I learned a long
time ago, you can t be responsible for anyone but yourself.
That doesn t go very far in comforting his wife and kids, he responded sharply. It doesn t work
that way for me, either. I can t turn off this need to protect you.
For years, she d been sent by people who were supposed to care about her well-being into
questionable situations and dodgy establishments to hustle men twice her age and size out of their
money.
Now this man, who d known her only a few days, this beautifully damaged man, wanted to protect
her. Even at the cost of a physical relationship between them.
Ruby would be lying to herself if she said it didn t affect her. Make her feel cherished for the first
time in her life.
Mind made up, Ruby came forward until she could look up into his face. He sucked in a breath,
she suspected, at her unexpected nearness. She pushed his jacket off his shoulders before she went to
work the buttons of his shirt. His tortured gaze followed the progress of her hands. You re not getting
rid of me.
I m the only one who decides where I stay. Right now, I m choosing here. With you.
No, Ruby. We can t anymore, he said gruffly.
Everything is different now. Whether you ll admit it or not, I m responsible for you. This falls
under the heading of me taking advantage.
His shirt fell to the floor and she paused to appreciate the swell of his chest, the sculpted ridges
and dips of his stomach. Then let me take advantage of you. Her seductive words wrung a groan
from his lips, and Ruby felt an answering heat build between her legs. What happened to the filthy-
mouthed detective who wanted to get me on my knees? Her nimble fingers removed the wallet from
his front pocket and handed him the condom tucked in the front. His gaze sharpened on her face as he
interpreted her meaning. She moved on to his belt buckle, feeding the leather through the metal loops.
His erection pressed insistently against his fly, swelling with each breath he took. She slid her hand
inside his pants and gripped his thick length, forcing him to place his hands behind him on the dining
room table for support. Ruby knelt on the ground in front of him. I don t get on my knees for anyone,
Troy. Remember that.
Christ. Please don t
Ignoring his halfhearted protest, she took him in her mouth and tasted him, learning his texture. She
swirled her tongue around the plump head, mimicking the way he d tasted her nipples two nights
earlier. He dug one hand into her hair on a throaty groan, hips rolling forward as if magnetized by her
mouth.
Goddammit, you little tease. Stop licking at it and take it deep. Show me how much you missed
me.
The now-familiar transformation in his demeanor from concerned boyfriend-type to dominant
sex god in mere seconds sent her stomach quaking, turning her legs to jelly. Hot and restless,
anxious to experience more, she gripped him at the base of his erection and did as he asked, blocking
every thought from her mind other than driving him to the same mindless state he d driven her to in his
bed.
Stretching her lips to accommodate his size, she took him as deep as she could, then sucked on her
way back up, pulling him with her mouth. He only allowed her to repeat it twice before reaching
down and yanking her into a standing position. She was only given a brief glimpse of his determined
face before he whirled her around and bent her over the kitchen table.
You don t get on your knees for anyone. Troysucked her neck hard enough to leave a mark and
reached his hands around her front to unbutton her jeans. Except for me. You ll get on your knees and
use that smart mouth on me. Correct?
Correct. She shuddered, pushing her ass against his lap. Her entire body shook in anticipation
of him finally being inside her. She bit her lip to stop herself from screaming at him to hurry, knowing
he would find a way to make her sorry for making the demand.
That s right. You will. Anytime I want it. Yes?
Yes. Yes.
He jerked her jeans down her legs, past her knees, and she stepped out of them. When nothing
happened for long moments afterward, she turned to look at Troy questioningly, only to find to his
eyes riveted on what he d uncovered. Then she remembered. This morning, she d eschewed her silky
underwear for the black boxer briefs he d given her Friday night.
You re wearing my underwear.
She felt a flush creep up her neck but quickly crushed any embarrassment. So what?
He slid his hand down the flat of her stomach to disappear inside the briefs with painstaking
slowness, as if he wanted to savor every touch of her skin. Long fingers inched closer to where she
needed them to, taking much too long to get there. He cupped her in his palm, then pushed her forward
with his body until the juncture of her thighs was wedged more firmly between his hand and the table.
His voice vibrated sensually near her ear. Do you have any idea how much it turns me on,
knowing something of mine has been cradling your sweet pussy all day long? Without warning, he
thrust two thick fingers inside her with just enough force to make her cry out, bring her up on her toes.
He didn t move them, only held them there, high and tight inside her. Ruby s head fell forward on a
moan that was equal parts frustrated and relieved. He d finally filled her. But she needed so much
more from him, and he seemed determined to take his time. You walked around with your naughty
secret all day, didn t you? Did you think of me while you sat in class wearing my underwear? Did the
thought of me get you all wet, baby? His thrust his fingers deeper. Answer me or you ll get no
more.
Yes! I got very wet.
He rewarded her honest answer by stroking her clitoris with his thumb. Fuck my fingers until I m
satisfied with your answers. What happens next depends on how happy they make me. With his hand
still trapped between her and the table, she began pumping her hips against the solid pressure of his
fingers, whimpering as his thumb continued its unyielding assault. What did you think about in class,
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