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CIPHER
Steam curls around us, the air thick and intimate. I catch her five-foot-five, one hundred twenty pounds of pure chaos, pinning her against the wall before she can land her curled-up fist in my face. Every curve of her body is warm and slick under my hands. Muscles coil tight with what feels like enough fury to lay me the fuck out.
And it makes me wild with the need to claim her. To relearn her every curve and show her body just how much I missed loving it.
My cock hardens and a low, tight growl of hunger rumbles through my chest. Wet skin is hard to keep a grip on. I know because she easily regains control over her right arm and cracks her elbow against the side of my face.
“Get the fuck out,” she snaps, trying to knee me in the balls, but I read her body language just in time to keepmybody parts where they belong.
I narrow my gaze on her. “That’s not nice to say when I’m trying to save your life.”
Her snort wounds my pride. I get a narrowed-eyed gaze in return, but when she does it, her level of sexiness nearly wrecks my self-control.
“Fuck you, Cipher! Go eat a bag of dirty dicks!” I fend off several more punches to my ribs and kidneys. But she’s making me work for it.
“Hmm. Pass.” I finally get a hold of her again and this time I keep it.
I shift my body, trapping her leg with mine when she manages to get it free.
“Nope, now hold still. Why do you have to be violent?”
“Nope, just with you, asshole.”
The heat in her tone wounds my heart. “It’s nice to see you too, baby. I know you might wanna take my head off but I need you to hold still a minute and hear me out. Deal?”
“Fuck you!”
I regain control over all her moving body parts and lean a little more into her, trapping her in place again. I have a feeling this is gonna be a very long night.
In retaliation, she snaps her teeth in the direction of my nose.
“Is this any way to greet an old friend?” I tease and get another attempt at making me bleed in return.
God, she’s beautiful and filled with so much anger and rage for me. Not that I enjoy knowing I hurt her, but I am enjoying the spiciness of her fury.
Through all the bruises coming in over her creamy skin, I can still spot a sweet blush that colors her cheeks. It makes me want to kiss the tops of each one again just to see how mad I can make her.
Her chest heaves with every breath she takes and the sight is beautiful. I pin her hands in place with a single hand over her head, forcing her breasts high. Hard, pretty nipples tease my mouth. Holding her in place, I dip my head and curl the tip of my tongue around a hard peak.
So fucking sweet.
“Fuck you, Cipher!” she writhes against my body, making her beautiful breasts bounce, drawing my hungry gaze.
“Get the fuck off me!”
She bucks against me, and I’m hard enough that there’s no hiding it.
“Cipher,” she breathes out like my name is a curse on her tongue.
There’s fire in her tone, but it’s the cracks in her syllables that has me take a harder tug.
Her chest visibly quivers.
Her eyes drop to the guns in their holsters under either arm. They are both fully loaded and given her current state, the woman in front of me could do a lot of bodily damage.
I tip her chin up and grab her eyes off my weapons. Bright blue eyes blaze into mine.
