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“What are you waiting for, Special Agent? An invitation?”
“If I get into that bed with you and we make love—”
When the words didn’t come, Izzy finished for him. “Once I make you mine, Fly
“I won’t let you go,” he said.
“I won’t let you.”
He stepped to the edge of the bed. Raising her arms to him, she lay back into the mound of pillows and smiled.
His body moved over hers. His fingers slid into her damp hair. Cupping her head, he kissed her. Slowly, worshipfully. Izzy closed her eyes, never feeling more cherished.
Breaking his kiss, Fly
Eyelids fluttering open, she gazed at his limpid blue eyes. They told her everything she needed to know about how he felt about her. She answered from her heart. “Because I knew the moment I set eyes on you, you’d change my life.”
A rush of breath hissed from his lips. “I thought the same thing when I looked across the room and saw your bubble gum smile.”
“I have that effect,” she teased.
“Isa,” Fly
Smiling, she pressed her heart to his. “You’re stuck with me, missing pieces and all.”
Pressing his knee between her legs, Fly
“You’re the only missing piece I wanted to find.” Moving forward, she caught the head of his penis, and pressed herself onto him. “Now that I’ve found you, I don’t need anything else.”
He slid into her aching void, filling her in a way that no other human being could.
Slowly, he moved within her, seating himself deeply. Then, rocking his hips in an unhurried swirl that reignited the simmering fire he had started in the kitchen, Fly
Hungrily, her body embraced him. So tightly she could feel the thick veins of him slide against her sensitive lining.
“I can feel your heart beat in every part of me,” Fly
“Your body is so soft and tight, Isa. I’ll never get tired of the way it responds to me.” His lips collided with hers. The coiled heat flashed, and as Fly
“Fly
In the distance, she heard the echoes of her name being shouted as the fire crackled through her veins, lighting up her nerve endings.
“Fly
“I’m here, baby, right here.” His voice was so raw it didn’t sound like him. Izzy opened her eyes as the last furious waves of the epic orgasms racked her. The earth moved within her as she beheld the awestruck eyes that gazed at her. He didn’t try to conceal the depth of what he felt.
His body slowed, cradling hers as she reentered the earth’s atmosphere.
Unable to collect her breath or control the emotion that filled her, Izzy shook her head, squeezing her eyes closed. She didn’t want to feel so much, but couldn’t imagine not feeling it with Fly
Chapter Thirty-five
In that dreamy space between sleep and consciousness, Izzy idly ran her fingers through Fly
She was living a fairy tale. Whisked away to the handsome prince’s castle, where he made crazy beautiful love to her, all whilst protecting her from the big bad Russian ogre.
Izzy had never felt as safe as she did in Fly
Sighing heavily, she traced her fingers along his muscular arm and smiled when she realized where his hand was. Even in the unconscious depths of sleep, he possessively cupped the juncture between her thighs.
An emotional tremor passed through her. Her walls had simply crumbled when he pushed against them. She’d never had a chance. Not that she’d wanted one. Life with a man like Fly
The battles that lay ahead would be epic, and, she smiled, so would the making up.
Her thoughts abruptly shifted direction when she thought of her mother and how much she would have liked Fly
Izzy refused, despite the danger she might be in, to abandon her sister now.
Did Justin’s team have any information on her whereabouts yet? How could Alex have simply vanished into thin air?
As much as she didn’t want to, was terrified to, how could Izzy not go back to the club? It was the only link to Alex.
On the other hand, Andre would be furious if she returned, and would most assuredly demonstrate that via his fists. Damn if she’d be his punching bag. Worry snaked through her. “Where are you, Alex?” she whispered. “Give me something to work with.”
The key, she realized, was getting that drive into Boris’s hands. Then she’d have to patiently wait for him to contact Fly
Knowing Fly
Gingerly she slid from beneath Fly
Her bag was where Fly
Taking a banana from the fruit bowl, she started to peel it as she walked to the table, but stopped when she saw Fly
Trust was a powerful aphrodisiac. So too would be watching the video. Izzy quickly removed the dishes from the table and set them in the sink. Then she came back to the table and picked up Fly
But the phone was locked.