Smoke & Metal (New York Crime Kings Book 3)

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Fuck.
    “So there is a girl?”
    Since I’ve already fucked myself, I say: “She has nothing to do with anything She wound up down there by accident—an innocent in every sense of the word.”
    “He’s looking for her, Stone. He’s posted a fuckload of money on her being returned to him… alive .”
    I plant my hands on my hips and drop my stare to the concrete. Fucking Kitten…what the hell are we going to do?
    I barely have time to figure out the first step of my plan when Ted slips three credit cards in my line of sight.
    “The cards you wanted.”
    I take them and stuff them into my pocket. “Were they where I said they’d be?”
    He nods. “In your bedside drawer.”
    “Thanks.” I run my hand over my face. “I should get back…”
    I really wish tonight worked out better than this. I wish I could return to the lake house with some kind of plan.
    “I’m sorry I can’t help you, Stone. I really am.”
    His eyes are soft—apologetic. It sends heavy tendrils of dread burrowing through my chest. Now I see why Emily hates it so much. The sympathy…it doesn’t feel good. Even with the dense feeling of failure on my chest I shrug his apology off. I’m thankful he’s come this far for me at least. He drove hours just to meet me here.
    “Don’t worry about it.” I tell him. “I’ll figure it out.”
    I step around Ted and head for the large convenience store across the parking lot. I make it halfway before I turn around. He has his door open and an arm on the roof.
    “Do me a favor? Make sure Jess is on a plane by this time tomorrow night?”
    He nods. “Sure thing, brother.”
    I wrap my arms around myself and turn around. Though I didn’t get what I wanted from Ted at least I got my cards. I can’t exactly fight an entire criminal empire with an empty stomach and a bad case of pneumonia.
    I don’t know what my future plans hold, but at least they begin with warm clothes and a full belly. Once I’m sorted, I can take on the world.

 
    Him
     
    Emily
     
    And he feels so good, so refreshing like cool rain on burning skin. I’ve lost count how many times he thrusts his cock so passionately into me, breathing heavy into the nape of my neck, my name sliding erotically off of his tongue.
    I know I’m asleep. I know I’m dreaming, but I don’t care. This is what I want. He is what I want.
    One of his large, strong hands grip my ass and he aggressively moves my hips into him, forcing my pussy to milk him as hard as it can.
    And I am so close…so close I can taste it. Yes. Fuck. Please! It’s absolute torture to teeter on the edge of an orgasm.
    Sweet, agonizing torture.
    Despite how good he feels there’s something missing… something lacking. It isn’t until I feel the very tip of his finger at my ass that I know what it is. I’ve never done that before, but I’ve never desired it as much as I do now…
     
    My eyes flutter open as my back meets a soft mattress. I blink a couple times, clearing away the blur that covers my eyes. The sun is barely up, but its early morning glow is sufficient enough to light the bedroom, allowing me to see his face. And what a face he has.
    “Sorry.” He whispers. “I thought you’d be more comfortable up here…”
    “You’re back?” I croak out, tiredly.
    “I knocked four times.” He says, smiling slightly. “You didn’t hear me.”
    I must have been in a deep sleep. Imagine how screwed I would have been if Skull somehow managed to locate us. I roll onto my side. “How’s your sister?”
    Jai sits on the edge of the bed and when he glances down, I take the opportunity to swallow the saliva pooling in my mouth.
    “She’s safe.” He says, looking back at me. “She’s flying out to Italy today, I hope.”
    I sigh. “I love Italy.”
    I wish I was able to get on a plane and leave the country whenever I wanted.
    “I know. That’s why I sent her there.” Jai scratches the back of his head. “I thought that maybe, when this is over, we can

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