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me through her lashes. “We’ll see.” Like a magnet, her gaze is drawn to Nere. Something sparks in her eyes.
    “What?”
    She glances to me. “Nothing.”
    “Do you know her?”
    She shrugs. “Never seen her before.”
    I cock my head and stare at Shade as silent moments tick away. If she knows something, she’s not budging.
    “Okay. Well, thanks for the food.”
    “Welcome.” She glances back to Nere before turning to the door.
    When Shade leaves, I lock the door behind her. My cock swells again as I watch Nere’s soft breasts rise and fall beneath the sheet. I pull the gem out of my shirt and stow it under the mattress, then I crawl in next to Nere. Resting one hand on her tit, I nuzzle into her hair.
    I’m out in a matter of moments.
     
     
     
     
     

 
    CHAPTER SIX
     
     
     
     
    M Y DREAMS TAKE ME to faraway places. In one, I’m pointing a side-arm at a man in foreign garb while a nude brunette hangs on my arm. In another, I’m handling a redhead, but I’m in a building of glass, high above the ground.
    I wake when the air in the room shifts. I crack my eyes open. Nere kneels beside the bed and slowly lifts the mattress. She’s after the stone. Little minx. The sun shines in her hair, the light strands almost silver.
    I add in a snore so she’ll think I’m still out. A secret smile plays across her pink lips, and she reaches farther underneath me.
    In one swift movement, I yank her up and toss her onto the bed next to me. She readies to scream, so I slap a hand over her mouth. I climb on top of her nude body and pin her wrists over her head with one hand. I push one knee between hers, though she tries to clamp her legs together. No chance. I’m far too strong to be denied.
    I settle between her legs, and I hiss when my cock rests against her hot pussy, only the fabric of my pants separating me from her.
    “A thief?” I glare into her light eyes.
    She doesn’t flinch.
    “Keep it quiet or I’ll smack you.” I peel my hand from her lips and run it down her side. Her skin is like silk, smooth and warm.
    “Get off me.” Her eyes narrow.
    “No.” I tighten my grip on her wrists and run my hand beneath her, getting a palm-full of her ass.
    “All I want is my stone. Then I’ll go, and you’ll never see me again.”
    I knead her flesh, my fingers creeping close to her pussy. “It’s my stone.”
    “You stole it!”
    I lean down and graze my lips across hers. “I’m a pirate.”
    “It’s mine. I’ll get it one way or another.” She glares up at me in challenge, and now I know I have to fuck her. The spirited ones always get to me.
    “It seems we’re in a situation. One where I want something, and you want something.” I smirk at her, and her eyes flicker to my lips.
    “What do you want?”
    I thrust my hips against her. “As if you need to ask.”
    She presses her lips into a thin line and glowers at me. “No.”
    “Then I guess I’ll take the gem and go. And then you’ll never see me again.” I release her hands and lean away from her. My heart pounds, adrenaline coursing through my veins. I’m toying with her. She’s going to take every inch of me before we leave this room.
    “Wait.” She places one of her small hands on my thigh. “If I let you have what you want…” She glances away. “Then you’ll give me the stone?”
    No . “Yes.”
    “I have your word?” Her eyes sparkle in the noonday sun pouring through the glassless window.
    “Of course.” As if the word of a pirate is worth anything.
    She nibbles her lip, and my cock demands I get on with it.
    “But I can see you aren’t interested.” I sit back on my knees and cross my arms over my chest.
    She takes a deep breath, her chest expanding and her nipples jutting toward me. “I agree to your terms. Just make it quick.”
    I grin and reach behind my back to pull my shirt over my head. She gazes down my wide chest to my abs. Then I stand and push my pants to the floor. Her cheeks redden, and she