“Help me make her come.” His hand reached around to find her clit.
When I found the spot that made her scream, Phee arched off the bed, her inner walls clamping down as the orgasm ripped through her.
“Good girl.” Kiernan’s voice. “Now, you.” His lips brushed my ear. “Come for me, Oliver.”
He thrust hard, and I was gone. My own release tore through me, and I pulsed inside Ophelia while Kiernan pounded into me.
“Mine,”he growled.
I woke gasping. Sweat soaked my shirt, and my cock ached against the sheets. Phee still lay beside me, but the one person we both needed—desperately—wasn’t.
I pressed my face into the pillow, willing the ache away that being without him had left behind.
I stoodby the window with a cup of coffee, missing Millie’s morning tea, while the sun slowly cast light on the street below.
Two men in a black sedan had been there since dawn. Probably others had taken the night shift.
I checked the security panel by the door, then the lobby camera feed. Two more kept watch on the lift.
“We’re boxed in,” I said when Phee emerged from the bedroom.
She joined me at the panel and studied the feeds. “Four that we can see. Probably more we can’t.”
“If we’re going to find answers, we need to find a bloody way out of here.” It was more than that, though. I couldn’t spend another night in his space. My erotic dreams hadn’t ended with the first. They’d plagued me throughout the night. Each one made the hurt worse.
“You have someone in mind.”
“Iris Beacham,” I said. “She owes me one.”
Phee’s expression flickered. “I know of her, but we’ve never met.”
“She’s good at getting in and out of places she shouldn’t be.”
“So I’ve heard.” Phee’s voice was flat as she left my side and went to the kitchen.
“Ophelia?”
“I’m not jealous.” She said it too quickly.
I set down my coffee, crossed to her, and took her face in my hands.
“You and Kiernan are all I want.”
She held my gaze, then nodded.
I reached for my mobile and made the call.
Iris answeredon the fourth ring.
“Vanguard. It’s been a while.”
“I need a favor.”
“Of course you do.” I could hear her smile. “What kind of favor?”
“I need to get out of a building in Southwark without being seen. Private residence. Detail of four minimum. Can you help?”
A pause. “What building?”
