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Lana didn’t stop Jayson when he pulled her in and placed his lips on hers, giving her a slow soft kiss. She knew if they weren’t in the open, the kiss would have been significantly different.

Thirty minutes later, Lana was sitting on the couch with Dani in her lap and little Jay sitting next to her. Her team was surrounding her while Jayson’s parents stood in the background.

“Were you both hurt?” Little Jay asked, looking his mother and sister over as if he was the man of the house.

Lana felt the tears fighting to come out at how grown up her seven-year-old son sounded with that question. He shouldn’t be asking those kinds of questions, but he’d been through so much with his mother and sister.

“No, baby. Aunt Rocky kept Dani inside and the bad guy Mommy was trying to take out actually protected her from his friend that tried to harm me. We are going to be okay. Daddy and Uncle Ryan are on their way home with pizza for all of us to eat now.” Lana soothed her son’s hair back from his face as she leaned down and kissed his forehead.

“Promise you and Dani are okay? I can sleep in Dani’s room with her tonight in case she had any nightmares.” Jay looked at his sister and nodded affirmatively at her.

“We can do a fort on the floor if that’s okay with Mommy and Daddy.”

“That’s perfectly okay with me, baby. I think that would be fun for you two. I’ll help daddy set up the projector for you so that you can have your starry night theme in the tent.” Lana smiled at the two.

Lana truly had been blessed with her two children. They were close to one another and never hesitated to be there for each other.

She prayed no matter where life took them, they would still be that close when they got older. God help anyone who tried to come between them.

Lana looked up when she heard the front door open with Jayson and Ryan walked in with six pizza boxes and two large boxes of beer. She could tell Jayson was still on edge about earlier.

“Hey baby, why don’t you go with Grandma and get your food and eat. I’m going to go talk to Daddy about setting everything up for you two to have your fort in the bedroom.”

Lana got Jayson’s attention and nodded toward their bedroom as she walked away from the group and went into the room. She shut the door as she walked toward the closet to take her duty vest off.

She wouldn’t need it for the rest of the night. When she turned around, Jayson was standing in the doorway staring at her hard.

She kept her eyes on Jayson while he zeroed in hard on her as he stalked across the room after shutting the bedroom door. She knew he was holding on by a thread at the moment.

“Are you okay?” It wasn’t so much of a question as a demand, his rough hand going to her jaw and forcing her to meet his gaze when she looked away.

“I’m fine,” she said through gritted teeth.

But Jayson knew her better than anyone. Knew that the way her hands shook slightly, and she wouldn’t keep her eyes locked on his for more than a second said everything he needed to know.

“How about I help you calm down?” he whispered, his hand sliding from her jaw and down the curve of her shoulder.

He smiled at her as she shivered under his touch, even though she still wouldn’t look at him. God, his touch always made her want to just climb the man like a tree.

“Jayson, we have the team outside. We need to figure out what Angelo’s message is. I’m…”

She didn’t finish her sentence because she was cut off with Jayson’s lips crushed to hers. His strong arms went around her waist, pulling her closer as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist.

She knew she’d be cursing herself later for this, but once he set her on the dresser and she could feel the hard lines of his cock pressing against her through his jeans, all reason to say ‘no’ went out the window. She was panting hard as he broke the kiss, his lips sliding down her neck as his fingers worked the buttons on her shirt.

CHAPTER

THIRTY-SEVEN

She gave him a hand, making quick work of the buttons of her jeans and then his belt buckle. But before she could even get one of the loops through on his belt, he was sliding down until he was on his knees, a wicked grin on his lips as he pulled her pants down with one tug.

He’d barely even touched her, and she was soaked through her panties. Something he definitely noticed as he pressed his lips to her clothed pussy before pushing the thin fabric aside, his fingers sliding inside.

“So wet for me already, baby,” he whispered, pumping his fingers in and out of her.

“Jayson, please,” she begged, pushing her hips forward.

“Please, what, baby? You want me to taste this pretty pink pussy?”