flesh.
“Go to sleep now,” he whispered.
Almost immediately, the world began to turn hazy, her vision
fading from the periphery in. Her muscles went soft, her knees weakening. But
she didn’t hit the floor. Ry picked her up, lifting
her into his arms as he started across the room.
“Gently,” Law said as he pulled the top off the laundry cart
and shoved it to the side. “I don’t want to hurt her.”
No matter how hard Kinley tried to
stay alert, she couldn’t fight the drug anymore. Her whole body went limp, held
up only by Ry’s strong arms. As her mind floated, she
had the vague thought that it was nice. She’d never been held like this before.
She was too big. She would probably kill his back. She opened her mouth to
protest, but nothing would come out. Her eyes slid shut.
“I’ll take care of her,” Ry promised, holding her close.
He lowered her down as the world went dark.
* * * *
Law looked down at the woman in the cart and felt a blazing
sense of satisfaction. Kinley Kohl was safe, and he
intended to make sure she stayed that way. Two months of surveillance, then
adopting a cover to watch her a bit closer for the past week had convinced him
that Dominic was completely wrong about her.
And, if his instincts were right, she was also a virgin—and
a submissive one at that.
Yeah, that got his cock hard. He’d always been a raging
pervert, but Kinley Kohl had turned him into an
obsessed freak. The moment he’d seen her, he’d known he wanted her. She was
gorgeous and had the kind of soft body that made him hard all over. If he’d
just wanted to bang the fuck out of her, he would have been all right.
Then…he’d seen her with a bunch of homeless kids at a charity event, and his
damn stupid heart had engaged for the first time.
He had to protect her. Yeah, from Dominic, but mostly from
her dickwad fiancé.
Riley walked out of the bathroom, shaking his right hand.
“Well, we know she has all her teeth. Fuck that hurt.”
“Don’t be a pussy,” Law barked, still staring at her.
He was proud that she’d fought back, especially since she
tended to be submissive to the stronger personalities around her, like Greg and
her bitch of a sister. More than once, he’d seen them take advantage of her
sweet nature. Law had been a little worried that when he and Ry abducted her, she would just cry and beg. He wouldn’t
have been able to handle that. Instead, she’d bitten the shit out of his
brother.
“I’m serious,” Riley screeched.
“You’re lucky she had her back turned to you or she would
have kneed the holy fuck out of your cock.”
“Do you know how crazy you look right now?” Ry’s question dripped sarcasm. “You are the very picture of
a psycho stalker. Do I need to grab a camera for you so you can capture the
moment?”
Law needed to be honest with his brother. “I care about
her.”
A long sigh filled the room. “It’s a mistake, man.”
“She isn’t who you think she is.” Riley and Dominic hadn’t
watched her for months. They weren’t looking past the façade.
Riley slapped a hand on his back. “Even if she’s the
sweetest thing in the world, I would tell you this a mistake. She won’t be able
to handle the lifestyle you want. How the hell would all her society ladies
react if she showed up at the charity gala with her three husbands, two of whom
came from the wrong side of the tracks?”
“We have money now.” He could take care of her.
“Yeah, and we got it the hard way by dealing with criminals
and lowlifes. None of us is a poster child for the country club set. Even
though Dominic comes from money, he looks like a gangster. Despite this buff
body, I’m a computer nerd. And dude, you talk to your guns.”
Only occasionally. “Everyone has their quirks.”
“She won’t do it, Law.”
“She’s not Simone.” He was so sick of this argument. The one
woman they had thought for half a second about marrying had turned out to be
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