with Angela.
No. He sighed and rested his chin in
his hands. Angela wasn’t Becca. Becca had been different from the start. She’d
had an agenda, and it hadn’t been too difficult to spot. Angela wasn’t like her
at all, except in looks. Dark hair and dark eyes. He’d never been able to
resist a girl with both. Becca’s strong personality had clouded his usually
rational mind.
This
time was different. Angela had a secret of her own. She wasn’t out to dig up
dirt on him. She wouldn’t threaten him or try to betray him.
There
were three more names he always typed in, and he did so now. The Rossi
brothers. All three had survived the storms above ground and were in three different
federal pens, or had been the last time he’d checked. Frank had a recent parole
hearing, but he had them annually, and he’d never been released. So Dominic had
no reason to believe he’d find out tonight that Frank Rossi was no longer in
jail.
A
noise reached his ears. The rest of his weekly search would have to wait. He
closed the windows because he didn’t want Angela to see where he was searching,
and then he went out to meet her. She wore nothing but one of his shirts, and
his dick jumped to attention as he watched her walk down the stairs. “Did you
get some sleep?”
“I
did. Thank you, but now I’m starving and I missed your warm body next to mine.”
Oh Lord… “It’s not unusual for me to work
late at night, or at any time actually.”
She
sauntered up to him and put her arms around his shoulders. “I understand.
Should I let you get back to work?”
He
chuckled softly and kissed her. “Right. As if I could concentrate on anything
else now after seeing you in nothing but a shirt.”
“I
hope it’s all right I wore one.”
“Absolutely.”
“I
wasn’t sure if anyone else was in the apartment.”
“Only
on Tuesdays, Fridays, and Sundays, but don’t worry. Judy and Burt have worked
for me for a long time. They’re married to each other, and they’re very
discreet. So even if they catch us in the act one day, it won’t matter.”
She
smiled at him in a decidedly wicked way, and he let out a shaky breath at the
look of desire in her dark eyes. “That means we’re alone all night.”
“Yes,
it does.”
“Too
bad we have to work in the morning.”
“I’m
the boss, and we have our laptops here. We can work in bed.”
Angela
giggled, and then she ran a finger over his chest and down his abdomen,
stopping just short of touching his cock.
“Where
did this bold streak come from? I love it.”
She
circled her finger around his lower abdomen forcing him to bite back a moan.
“I’m glad to hear you say that because I love it, too. It’s wonderful to feel
this way. Confident enough to flirt.”
“Oh
Angela…” He grabbed her hand and placed it over his dick. “I wish you knew how
damn beautiful and sexy you are.”
“You
make me feel that way.”
“It’s
about time.” He couldn’t stand it any longer. He pulled her into a rough
embrace and kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She moaned loudly
and pushed up against his erection, grinding her hips into it. Whoa! He’d unleashed a beast, and
Dominic couldn’t be happier about that.
Chapter
Twelve
Angela
had no idea where this wantonness came from, but she didn’t care. She wanted
him again. He captured her mouth in a kiss so hot she was sure they’d both
combust. When he released it, his grin sent fresh wetness to her pussy. “I
never did punish you for coming without permission earlier.”
Chills
ran down her spine. “No, you didn’t. You should take care of that as soon as
possible before I do it again.”
He
shook his head slightly. “What are you doing to me?”
She
didn’t understand the question, but she loved the look of lust and admiration
in his eyes. “I’ve never had this much fun.” It was true. She’d spent a
lifetime hiding from unknown assailants. All she knew about them was that
No. He sighed and rested his chin in
his hands. Angela wasn’t Becca. Becca had been different from the start. She’d
had an agenda, and it hadn’t been too difficult to spot. Angela wasn’t like her
at all, except in looks. Dark hair and dark eyes. He’d never been able to
resist a girl with both. Becca’s strong personality had clouded his usually
rational mind.
This
time was different. Angela had a secret of her own. She wasn’t out to dig up
dirt on him. She wouldn’t threaten him or try to betray him.
There
were three more names he always typed in, and he did so now. The Rossi
brothers. All three had survived the storms above ground and were in three different
federal pens, or had been the last time he’d checked. Frank had a recent parole
hearing, but he had them annually, and he’d never been released. So Dominic had
no reason to believe he’d find out tonight that Frank Rossi was no longer in
jail.
A
noise reached his ears. The rest of his weekly search would have to wait. He
closed the windows because he didn’t want Angela to see where he was searching,
and then he went out to meet her. She wore nothing but one of his shirts, and
his dick jumped to attention as he watched her walk down the stairs. “Did you
get some sleep?”
“I
did. Thank you, but now I’m starving and I missed your warm body next to mine.”
Oh Lord… “It’s not unusual for me to work
late at night, or at any time actually.”
She
sauntered up to him and put her arms around his shoulders. “I understand.
Should I let you get back to work?”
He
chuckled softly and kissed her. “Right. As if I could concentrate on anything
else now after seeing you in nothing but a shirt.”
“I
hope it’s all right I wore one.”
“Absolutely.”
“I
wasn’t sure if anyone else was in the apartment.”
“Only
on Tuesdays, Fridays, and Sundays, but don’t worry. Judy and Burt have worked
for me for a long time. They’re married to each other, and they’re very
discreet. So even if they catch us in the act one day, it won’t matter.”
She
smiled at him in a decidedly wicked way, and he let out a shaky breath at the
look of desire in her dark eyes. “That means we’re alone all night.”
“Yes,
it does.”
“Too
bad we have to work in the morning.”
“I’m
the boss, and we have our laptops here. We can work in bed.”
Angela
giggled, and then she ran a finger over his chest and down his abdomen,
stopping just short of touching his cock.
“Where
did this bold streak come from? I love it.”
She
circled her finger around his lower abdomen forcing him to bite back a moan.
“I’m glad to hear you say that because I love it, too. It’s wonderful to feel
this way. Confident enough to flirt.”
“Oh
Angela…” He grabbed her hand and placed it over his dick. “I wish you knew how
damn beautiful and sexy you are.”
“You
make me feel that way.”
“It’s
about time.” He couldn’t stand it any longer. He pulled her into a rough
embrace and kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She moaned loudly
and pushed up against his erection, grinding her hips into it. Whoa! He’d unleashed a beast, and
Dominic couldn’t be happier about that.
Chapter
Twelve
Angela
had no idea where this wantonness came from, but she didn’t care. She wanted
him again. He captured her mouth in a kiss so hot she was sure they’d both
combust. When he released it, his grin sent fresh wetness to her pussy. “I
never did punish you for coming without permission earlier.”
Chills
ran down her spine. “No, you didn’t. You should take care of that as soon as
possible before I do it again.”
He
shook his head slightly. “What are you doing to me?”
She
didn’t understand the question, but she loved the look of lust and admiration
in his eyes. “I’ve never had this much fun.” It was true. She’d spent a
lifetime hiding from unknown assailants. All she knew about them was that
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