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Amber Kell Planetary Submissi Amber Kell
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Drew Sinclair [Billionaire Se Her Sweet Liberation (epub)
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Anne Marie Hart One in a Billion (epub)
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Amy Valenti [Denial 01] Not Your Damn Submissive (epub)
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.Crap! He was distracting her again.“I’m sorry, but you need to go.” Because if he didn’t, there was a very good chance that she’d climb up that fine body of his and impale herself on his morning wood.Once he had his jeans and shoes on, she shoved his sweater against his chest and was pushing him towards the door, her hands on his washboard abs.He grabbed her hips, and spun them both, so she found herself pinned to the wall, as he lowered his mouth to hers in a demanding kiss that forced her to yield to him.Her body softened against his, as her hands reached down to stroke him through his jeans, the feel of him like steel against her palm, and her body clearly not listening to anything her brain was screaming.“Babe…are you sure you want me to leave? ’Cause I’ve got to say, it doesn’t really seem like you want me to go.And you know me, I’m happy to fuck you again.Over…and over…and over…” His words were spoken between kisses as his hands slipped up her side to pinch her nipples through the all too thin fabric of her tank top.“I promise, I’ll make it worth your while.”She swallowed a needy moan and then, somehow, found the strength to push him away and shove him towards the door.“You need to go.Now.”“Babe…you know you want me.”And she did, damn it.Which was why, as soon as she managed to get him over the threshold and into the hall, she mumbled, “Thanks, Gabe.It was really fun.” And then quickly shut the door behind him.***Hadley had planned to use her evening to familiarize herself with her new case file.Instead, she’d spent her time straddling Gabe and having multiple orgasms.Not a bad way to spend the night, but it certainly didn’t leave her feeling prepared for her brief.It had been a last-minute assignment, after her co-worker Wilson had come down with some sort of stomach flu, which meant she hadn’t had the time to do her usual prep.She hated going into something like this blind, but she had no choice.McFee Consulting, the company she worked for, had been hired to come in and consult with the Portmore Police Department.They were coming up empty in their search, and didn’t have the resources to keep digging when there were no new leads.Since it was technically the Rykers who’d hired McFee to work with the police, Hadley knew from experience that there was a good chance her help wouldn’t be welcome, even though the Ryker family was the one footing the bill.At least she’d been sent someplace nice.Portmore had to be one of the prettiest towns in all of New England.Right on the water, it was an eclectic mix of centuries-old historic buildings down by the port, and gorgeous new architecture flanking it.The town could easily do well with only the tourist industry it had going, but it’d also diversified to include a healthy business trade with several large companies basing their operations out of the quaint seaside town.The police department was relatively large, given the size of the town, though its resources were still limited.There just wasn’t much need for a massive police force given the lack of crime, yet there was now a credible threat to deal with.Though McFee Consulting normally dealt with investigations and security, it was often hired to assist on cases that were losing traction.She climbed the stone steps to the police station, her file clutched to her chest with one hand as she dug around in her purse for the ID card she’d been given.Although she was on time for her meeting, she hadn’t had the chance to do anything more than glance at the particulars on the case, no thanks to Gabe’s distractions.Not that she was complaining.It was a one-time lapse of judgment that would have to sustain her for a long time to come, if her track record were anything to go by.The clerk buzzed her in when she showed her ID, now clipped to the pocket of her suit jacket.“They’re expecting you—down the hall and to the conference room on your right.”“Thanks.” Heading down the hall, Hadley did her best to ignore her nerves, even as her shoulders tensed [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]