Page 30 of Deadly Lies

Once Sienna checked out, Mitch and I were finally free to take her. We checked into the same hotel as Grant and Mia. Mitch upgraded to a suite. We put Sienna to bed in her own room. Mitched watched her sleep for about an hour, and then finally joined me on the sofa.

“So, what does the FBI think happened?”

“Well, they aren’t sure yet. But the kid we beat down at Disneyland who grabbed her had a drug record. He handed her off to the grandpa guy. They’re trying to figure out his identity. But at that point, they know nothing. Either this jerk gave her to the Tiffany girl, or something else happened. No one knows where she is, or hell, who she is.”

I didn’t want to hold back anything from Mitch.

“Look, I need to tell you something. When Mia and I were driving to Vegas, she mentioned that the last time she’d driven through there, she’d found out from you that Joaquín raped her.”

“Yeah…April told me she saw him that night. I never had.”

He paused when he said April. “Right. And now since we don’t know what’s going on with April, we can’t trust what she said. So, I called the base. And here’s the thing, Mitch. Joaquín didn’t leave the base that night. You did—and Paul did.”

Mitch’s jaw dropped. “Are you serious?”

“Deadly. So, there’s a chance that Joaquín is innocent.”

“But why? Why would he admit to these crimes? Ruin his life? His career? He’s in prison, for Christ’s sake.”

“I don’t know. What I do know, though, is that we have to look at everything.”

He dropped to his knees in front of me and took my hand and kissed it.

“Ashley, when I asked you on that date a week ago, I knew it would be life-changing. I owe you so much. I know we haven’t started off on a good foot, but I really want to make this work between us.”

“I do too.”

Mitch kissed me slowly, and I didn’t resist. I had seen a new side of him. He was not just the sex-god hunk; he was a great man.

And I was falling for him hard.

16

Mitch

I took her into the master bedroom, grateful that I had booked a two-room suite.

Our prior sex had just been physical. I got her off; she got me off. Hell, she had despised me when we’d first fucked. But this time, I wanted to show her how much I cared about her, worshiped her, appreciated her. Hell, I was falling in love with her, but I wasn’t ready to tell her yet.

Before I could rip the clothes off her perfect body, she had stripped down to a lacy green bra barely covering her breasts and matching panties.

I scooped her up and threw her down on the bed. Despite my desire, I was in no rush.

I kissed her full lips as her hand rubbed my cock. Her hair was wild, and she tasted sweet. Wild and sweet. That was my girl.

I undid her bra and sucked on her nipples. Her perfectly pert breasts felt like heaven. My cock was aching for her. Ash began to bite her lips, holding back her moans, and her muffled sounds were like music to my ears.

Ash undid my pants and grabbed my cock at the base. She deep throated me, bobbing up and down. Her hot mouth felt so fucking incredible wrapped around me. Ash and I were in perfect sync sexually.

I could’ve come in her mouth, but I held back.

I just wanted to worship her.

I flipped her under me and kissed down her belly until I hit the hem of her panties. I pulled her panties off and kissed her delicate flesh. She moaned again and grabbed my hair as I licked her. She writhed under my mouth.

I wanted to lick her forever, but she pulled me up to her.

I grabbed a condom from my wallet and rolled it on.