Dex grabs my waist, surprising me as I jump at his touch. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you. Let’s get you and our stuff in the car.”
He nods to Jagger, who’s holding the cart, waiting for us. I take Dex’s offered hand as we walk together behind Jagger.
After a minute, I whisper, “Sorry, I went a little crazy there.” Was it really because of my period? I’ve never really experienced emotional whiplash like that before. But that seemed to be what life with these guys was, a series ofemotional experiences I’ve never felt before, as if I’d always been living with a lack of anything real or at least a lack of anything good. The loneliness and struggle to keep Robert happy were definitely real.
“I’ll tell you a secret,” Dex says, leaning down toward me to whisper, “I love your crazy. Especially when you go crazy for me.”
“Is that why you were smiling?”
He grins again and nods. “Uh huh. Seeing your jealousy ishot.”
“Hot?” I ask in surprise.
He nods frantically and licks his lips as if picturing it in his head. “Fucking sexy as hell. Seeing you all fired up like that made me want to bend you over and shove my co?—”
I never knew what he was going to say as Jagger slaps his hand over Dex’s mouth, cutting him off as he glares at him.
After a few moments, he slowly drops his hand and gestures to the SUV, indicating we should help him load the stuff inside.
We start to help, and when Dex’s heated hazel eyes meet mine, he winks, setting my body on fire.
I’m not sure what Dex was going to say, but I can take a guess. And it was something I was secretly hoping he would do someday in the not-so-distant future.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
PETE
Hot damn. Watching my sweet little angel go full firecracker over Dex, saying“have a nice day”to that cashier? Hottest thing I’ve seen since I watched her dry hump him to orgasm. Speaking of which, how come he was always getting her heat aimed at him? Did that stupid book he read in prison actually have some merit to it?
Nah,it’s probably just a coincidence. Coincidence and good timing. Well, bad timing for me.
I wonder what I need to do to make her all possessive over me?
She went from soft and shy to murder-eyed in one second, and I swear I could feel the heat of it all the way down to my dick. Girl looked ready to bite someone—and God help me, I wanted it to be me. I wanted her to turn that fury on me, dig her nails in, and call me hers like she meant it. There’s something about that crack in her halo that does things to me. My angel’s got claws, and I think I might just beg her to use them on me.
I love her naive innocence, but I’m dying to sink my dick in her tight pussy and corrupt her. I have a feeling once she gets a taste, she’ll turn full sex kitten. The way she trusts us, relies on us, makes me think she’ll be completely submissive in bed, letting me have my wicked way with her.
A smile pulls at my lips as I remember the way she kissed me after I freed her from the clutches of those assholes. That was hot, but I could do without her getting hurt or kidnapped next time.
I imagine having the time to tie her wrists above her head while I pound into her. Or slapping her ass while I take her from behind. Or even better, her waking to find my cock deep inside her tight little pussy. That moment of shock when she fully wakes and realizes she’s halfway to orgasm…Fuck yeah.
My dick presses painfully against my pants, and I try to adjust myself.
“Where to?” Dex asks from behind the wheel, bringing me back to the present.
“If we’re going to get you guys freed, we probably need to be closer to home to do it,” Wren says from where she’s sitting between Sly and me in the back seat.
“I don’t like you being closer to your brother,” Sly says with a frown.
“We don’t have a choice,” she says with a shrug. “But we should ditch the car and phone first.”
“My angel is brilliant,” I say, wrapping my arm around her shoulders and squeezing her into my side.
“That might be a bit of a stretch,” she says, looking uncomfortable with the compliment.
“Dex, keep your eyes peeled for a used car lot,” Slyinstructs. “We can just ditch the phone in a garbage can or something.”
“We should toss it in the back of a truck going in the opposite direction, so if they’re following it, it will lead them away from us,” Wren suggests.
