Now it's my face that heats, which is stupid. I'm not a kid. I also don't think "impression" is the word I'd use to describe how much my dick likes Celina. "I'd appreciate it if you would send her to some of your top clients. The big tippers. After I know more, I'll decide if I'll personally help her meet her goal."Why the hell does planning for others to fuck her cause my fists to clench? I purposefully relax my hands and hope Madison didn't notice.She's smirking at me. She was a cop, she noticed, and Moon has almost the same expression on his face. Damn, I need to practice my stone-cold-killer expression more with them. I hold up a hand. "She's hot and good at what she does."Madison laughs a little too loudly. "You were her first job and you know it. That girl was as innocent as they come. Her name should be Dorothy and Toto should be her sidekick.""Then why the fuck did you send her to me?" I say with exasperation and pull my hand across my head when Moon grunts at my language.
I hoped Elegant Escorts and Cartwright Modeling would call today. I'm antsy after my first client and don't need extra time to think about what I'm doing. Not that I want to jump in someone else's bed right away, but I need to make the money by deadline and not get pulled under by the sleaziness of it. I barely slept through the night because I was thinking and worrying about Kiley. It makes me sick not knowing what's happening to her. She's only a baby, and I fear my thoughts aren't as bad as the truth.I didn't eat dinner last night, and it's now ten in the morning. I'm starving. I take another shower and shave my entire body, including my hoo-ha. I moisturize everything, buff and paint my nails with a clear coat, and fix my hair. While in the shower, I let steam soak into the suit I wore yesterday for Alex. I also used a spray deodorizer on it before leaving the room. I don't need a daily dry cleaning bill to go with everything else. I put on a pair of white shorts with a blue gauzy
The word frustrated doesn't begin to cover my fucking bad mood. Most of what Cal uncovered on Celina is a bunch of nothing. Then there's one line on the page in front of me that turns me inside out.Name: Celina Joy ThomasDOB: 08/01/1991Age: 24Height: 5'7"Current Address: Information unknownPersonal Information: Graduated Summa Cum Laude, State College, 2014Current Employment: Information unknownPrevious Employment: Thrifty Joe's Books and Music, Tempe (6 years)Parents: Alyce Rose and Charles Robert ThomasMother: Works part time for U-Tote-Them Residential Address: 2601 East Caron Drive, PhoenixFather Current Residence: Desert Meadows In-Patient Care Facility*note: Father being transferred to a hospice facility within the next weekSibling(s): Brother - Lee Robert ThomasResidential Address: Information unknown*note: Brother has gang affiliation with Desert Crow MC (NFIA)*note: Brother's juvenile record unavailable, no adult criminal record foundCelina's brother is wi
"I'm so sorry," I say before taking another sip of water."Can you sit up?" she asks.The ocean sounds and black spots are gone. She takes the water from my hand and I sit up and drop my legs to the floor. "I'm so embarrassed. Just give me a moment and I'll leave."Her sigh is not a friendly sound. She walks to her office door and opens it. Before I can stand and rush out, a giant dog walks through the door. Mak places her hand out and he licks her fingers. "Two-dogs, sit." He sits; his face is upturned and he's watching Mak like she's a large T-bone steak. She leaves him and walks to a chair next to the sofa. She pulls it out a bit and takes a seat. "Now you need to go through both of us in order to leave. You are going to drink the rest of your water and then tell me what the hell is going on. Drink."At the final word, the dog gives a slight growl. I tip the bottle again and finish half of the water. I lift my eyes to Mak's. She's not smiling, but there is concern in her gaze. My li
Moon listened to everything I had on Celina. There were no jokes about my feelings for her. He didn't tease me that it was only one afternoon in a hotel room. It was like that when he met Madison. He knew there was something worth exploring, and I guess that's how I feel about Celina. Who the hell really knows, though? What I do know is that after I spent time with Celina, I got the best night's sleep I can remember having in a very long time. Images of her replaced the horrific images I usually suffer from. Moon knows the DC is bad news. It also means bad news for us if they aren't handled carefully. We talked for more than an hour and then Moon left to take Madison to lunch. Marcus went with him. Marcus has been pulled from another detail to help Colby shadow Moon for the foreseeable future. With Moon's aunt, Victor Corbin, and now the DC, Moon will have a man on him at all times. Rack is partnering with Jess whether Jess and Madison like it or not.I have a man who may be able to s
I need to control myself long enough to explain and then I'm fucking her until she can't walk. "Madison set me up." It's the truth, and I'm going to strangle Moon's wife as soon as I have a chance. Okay, maybe not strangle, but she's most definitely on my shit list.Celina walks over and slams the door leading outside. I guess she's not as afraid of me as she looked when I charged into the room. She turns around and places her hands on her hips, her eyes flashing and it takes everything I have not to throw her on the bed. She eyes the gun in my shoulder harness that's on full display without my suit jacket. It doesn't stop her from challenging me. "And why would Mak do something so stupid?"I shrug. It was damn stupid, that I can't argue. "She told me she sent you here to meet a client."Her shocked expression returns. "She knows I'm living here. There's no way I would bring any client near this place. You... shouldn't be here." Her eyes leave me and her gaze travels around the room. I
I have no idea what just happened. I don't even know this man. He paid for sex with me yesterday. That's it and things should have ended there. He has a connection to Madison or at least more of one than I realized. She sent him here for some stupid reason that makes no sense to me. The man who barreled through the door was completely savage. Nothing like the Alex I met in the hotel room yesterday.He's situated us so I'm lying on top of him and his semen practically has us sticking together. No man has ever touched me on such an animalistic level. Hell, the only other two men in my life were boys compared to him.Alex threads his fingers through my hair and kisses my temple. God, what he does to me. What he did to me! I've never done anal and when he put his finger there... oh, fuck. I'll never be able to meet his eyes again. Well, unless he's fucking me. I love the way he looks when he fucks me. Intense and possessive. The pain and sadness leave his gaze then."Who are you?" I manage
The large iron gates open slowly and we drive through. The house is actually a two-story sprawling mansion with white adobe walls. A huge fountain takes up the area about twenty feet from the front door. The water cascades into a round pool bigger than my last apartment. The sun is still shining, but the color of the sky is changing. This signals the beginning of a three-hour change from daylight to darkness in the desert. The sun will completely set by nine. The temperature will only take a marginal drop.Alex parks on the circular drive between the fountain and house. It's a Spanish-style monstrosity. I've only ever seen pictures of homes like this in magazines. It's difficult to remember to keep my mouth closed. I'm surprised when Alex clasps his warm hand around my fingers and squeezes.The front door opens and Mak exits with Moon at her back. She places her hand out to me after walking down the steps. Alex doesn't release my right hand, so I offer my left. Mak's eyes sparkle, and