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He saw a flash of excitement in her eyes before she did as he said. Her ass was perfect, and he couldn’t resist running his hands over it as he pressed up close behind her. She wiggled her hips back into him, and he grinned. She was so eager.

“You want this cock, Princess?”

Amy looked back over her shoulder at him.

“You know I do,” she said. “Fuck me, Brogan. Give it to me hard, just the way I like it.”

He thought about the night they spent at The Sanctuary. Shedidlike it rough. It was fucking perfect.

Taking a chance, he lifted his hand and brought it down with a stinging slap onto her ass. Amy’s sharp inhale was followed by a low moan. He saw her hands fist the sheet beneath her.

“Oh God,” she cried out. “I need more.”

So did he. Slipping his cock inside of her, he spanked the other side of her ass as he snapped his hips forward, burying himself inside to the hilt. Amy threw head back and let out an incomprehensible sound of pleasure.

She was tight, and wet, and he groaned as he pulled back until only the tip remained inside of her. The walls of her pussy seemed to squeeze him, and he couldn’t believe that he’d been trying to avoid this for so long.

It was as close to heaven as a man like him could get.

Riding her fast and hard, he kept landing blows to her ass, loving the way that she cried out in pleasure and pushed back against him each time he spanked her. Sweat slicked both of their bodies, and the headboard slapped against the wall with a loud thump over and over again.

As his climax grew closer, he slid his hands up her sides until he reached her breasts. Lifting her upper body off the bed, he kept fucking her. Her back pressed against his chest, and he kissed her shoulder before nipping at her skin. Her hand went to her clit, and knowing that she was touching herself as she took his cock made his orgasm blast through him.

“Oh, fuck!” The words escaped him as he came, and Amy was right there with him, tumbling over the edge of ecstasy.

It was the best sex of his life, and he couldn’t imagine ever letting this woman go.

11

AMY

A week flew by, and she found herself more amazed by Brogan everyday.

Since the day that they finally gave into their mutual attraction, they’d slept together three more times. The man was rough and insatiable. That made him the best lover she’d ever had.

Aside from that, the man was endlessly vigilant. She couldn’t have asked for a better bodyguard. He was always alert and heavily armed. It made her feel safe.

There hadn’t been any further incidents with the Italians, and she was almost convinced that she wouldn’t have to deal with any of them again until one afternoon when an entirely unwelcome man walked into the coffee shop.

Matteo hadn’t been around since Wendy was fired, and just the sight of him made Amy feel shaky and nervous. She was reminded of that day, the fear she felt that day washed over her again.

But Brogan was here, and she knew that he wouldn’t let anything happen to her. She was standing behind the counter and he was sitting at a table today with his back to the wall. His view of the entrance meant that he clocked Matteo the second he walked inside. Still, even her bodyguard couldn’t move fast enough to intercept him before he reached her at the counter. It was a slow point in the day, so there was no line, and he was able to come straight to where she was standing.

“I knew you’d be here,” he sneered, aggression pouring off of him. “Acting like nothing happened when you got Wendy fired.”

Amy stared at him in disbelief. “Are you suggesting thatI’mthe bad guy here? You fucking abducted me.”

Her voice rose as she spoke, and an old man at a table nearby looked over at them curiously.Great.Now she was making a scene at work.

“You’re just lucky we let you go at the end of the day,” Matteo said. “And the first thing you did was run to the cops.”

So, they knew. It was confirmed.

“You’re the one that’ll be lucky to make it out of here alive.” Brogan’s deep voice came from directly behind Matteo, and he whipped around. The threat made Amy tense up, even though it wasn’t directed at her.

He was just trying to intimidate the guy. Right? Brogan wouldn’t actually try to kill the guy.

There was a tense moment as the men stared each other down.