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down inside, but she saw it. For years, she’d wondered why the hell he’d run, why he’d left after everything that had happened. She had made excuses for herself, for him, but the question never changed. But now, with him fucking balls-deep in her wet pussy, she knew it had cost him even more than it had her.
    Biting her lip, she nodded, feeling a shudder run down her spine.
    “Only if you cum for me too, Rhodes,” she taunted, drawing a grumbling growl out of him.
    He shot forward, covering her mouth with his, and she melted into it. Her hands wrapped around his neck and she grinded against him, rubbing her clit against his hard pubic bone. Every muscle in his body was hard, set, and ready to explode. And she hung on for dear life as he destroyed her with his cock.
    They reached the peak almost simultaneously, though the way she clenched down around him was what brought Rhodes with her. In a cacophony of moans and wails, they surrendered to one another, the orgasm so intense that it left her shaking like a leaf. She rode it out on top of him and Rhodes’s hands never left her body, squeezing her closer to him, keeping her against him every step of the way.
    Kali was left gasping, heaving for breath, a mess of limbs and hair and sweat as she shook on top of him. He’d blown his load in her and it was fucking fantastic. When her breathing grew less erratic, she rose up by a little, only enough to touch her forehead to his chest and listen to his steady, thrumming heartbeat. She couldn’t help but laugh.
    “What’s so fucking funny?” he asked, though there wasn’t any maliciousness in his voice.
    “You. You’re fucking funny.”
    “Yeah? How come, smart-ass?”
    Kali sat up, smirking smugly. She squeezed the tight muscles of her pussy, squeezing him and wringing a groan out of him before he could stop.
    “Admit it. If the tables were turned, it would have been you on that ‘fucking puddle jumper,’ running back to this.”
    “Bullshit,” he said, but his eyes told her a different story completely.
    “Yeah, I fucking thought so.”
 

CHAPTER FIVE
    Rhodes
     
    To say things had taken a turn for the awkward was an understatement of the century.
    How does one even begin to explain a situation involving his ex-girlfriend, who just happened to be his mate despite him trying to deny it, a scheming clan of bears who all apparently knew everything about his past except for the consequences of their actions, and the fact that he was now suddenly stuck in a house that smelled like Kali—and everywhere he looked, there she was?
    “I should bust your skull in,” Rhodes hissed as Ragnar finally chose to show his face in Hamilton House.
    Rhodes had gotten back with Kali a couple of hours ago and things had gone from bad to worse. After their little sidebar on the road, which was probably the hottest thing that had ever happened to him, neither one of them had known what to say. When the endorphins wore off, they were back to where they started—two broken, confused individuals caught in a problem of their own making.
    “You could,” Ragnar said mildly, though Rhodes saw the shimmer of a smile behind his hazel eyes. “But you won’t.”
    “And why do you think that?” Rhodes asked, trying his damndest to press the confusion into some sort of an emotion that he could handle.
    Ragnar took one hard look at Rhodes and then motioned toward the front door. “Walk with me.”
    Grumbling under his breath and shoving his hands in his pockets, Rhodes complied.
    “Everything all right, boys?” Rose asked, curled up on the front porch with a book and a mischievous look in her eyes.
    “Yup, peachy keen,” Rhodes snapped, making Redmond’s wife smirk slightly.
    This was so damn funny for everyone. He should have been selling tickets to his personal humiliation.
    “You brought her back,” Ragnar said lightly as they crossed the front yard and went the long way around the farmstead.
    “I couldn’t just leave her