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“But if you’re gonna hunt this guy down, I want in. After all, he tried to make me a victim.”

A thought hits me that I shouldn’t entertain at all. Blush has the qualities of a solid hit man, but I shouldn’t want this life for him. He’s got so much more in him. He’s an artist.

“We can discuss. I might not find anything on him.”

Blush raises an eyebrow. “I’m sure he’s a regular Boy Scout.”

“Probably not, but he might not deserve death.”

“If he’s raped even one person, he deserves it.”

“I agree.”

At the top of the stairs, I pull Blush into my arms and kiss his neck.

“But enough about him for now. I want to be all about you.”

His gaze turns sultry as he drapes his arms around my shoulders. “Can I eat your ass, Whisper?”

My stomach does an unexpected somersault. “I think we can do that.”

His teeth graze his bottom lip as he smiles. “Yummy.”

CHAPTER 25

Blush

I fall into Whisper, crushing our mouths together and pulling at our clothes. He twists us around until we fall onto his bed, his body the exact weight I’ve been craving. He feels so good under my hands, so strong and manly, but his skin is soft and he smells incredible.

Then I startle as a small animal jumps onto the bed. “Shit.”

Whisper chuckles. “Oh. That’s the cat I found.”

The cat purrs, settling on the bed right next to us.

“Still no name?” I ask.

He shakes his head. “Been waiting for inspiration.”

“Poor kitty needs a name.” I reach out and scritch its ears. “Sweet.”

“Later,” Whisper grunts, nuzzling my throat. “I should shower,” he murmurs against my skin.

“No way.” I gently bite his lower lip. “I want you just as you are.”

A smirk pulls at his lips as he plays with my hair. “You’re so damn sexy.”

“Get naked.”

His eyes heat. “You too.”

I get to my knees between his legs and slowly unzip my velvet pants. When I tug them down, revealing my black lace briefs, his breath catches.

“Fuck.”

“You like?”

I shimmy out of my pants then grind on top of him, enjoying the contrast between his rough jeans and my silky lace. Whisper digs his fingers into my hips, helping me rock back and forth.