Page 66 of Covert Mission
I kiss her mouth this time. Probably too fast and definitely too hard. But it is what it is. I’m feeling raw and edgy.
Then I swing her toward the door before my libido has me doing something even more stupid than it’s already caused. I grab my pack off the floor. “Belle’s waiting with the guys, you’re both going with us. I’m not leaving you here alone.”
She grabs my arm and stops me by the door. “Thank you…for that.” With a shy glance toward the floor, Camile says, “Maybe your nickname should be the King of Orgasms. Undoubtedly, you gave me the best one of my life.”
I look down at her and wonder how the fuck I should proceed.
A smart man would leave it at this.
A mistake, but not the end of the world. We didn’t have sex without a condom which is what would have probably happened.
I don’t travel with them because sex and ops don’t mix.
Since that didn’t happen, there’s no chance we’ve created a child. There’s no regret on her part about letting me inside her body.
A little voice in my head says, but you were…
My fingers tingle at the memory.
“You’re welcome. Now we really need to go before I take that taste of you like I’m dying to do.”
The wind lifts the curtains on the window next to the door and stirs her hair. She’s so pretty, still flushed from my kisses, from my hands being on her.
Maybe I was saved by that knock on the door.
Maybe I was cursed by an interruption.
Maybe I’m just fucked all the way around.
What happened shouldn’t have happened. We both have missions. I’m not shopping for a relationship.
Without my permission, my hand raises and brushes her hair back. “I loved every second of it.”
I pull back and draw a sharp breath.
Her gaze hardens. “The way you shut down and that stoney expression that wipes away all traces of what you just said is why I can’t figure you out. What aren’t you saying?”
I shake my head tightly.
The set of her jaw matches mine. Tartly, she says, “If you say that getting me naked was a mistake, you better sleep with one eye open.”
My brows go up. I glance at the window. “Uh, babe…”
“Now, let’s go get this done.”
She rips open the door and slams into Evan’s muscular back.
When she looks at me, her eyes are popping. “Oh crap. I didn’t know they were right outside the door.”
ChapterNineteen
Great. Now everyone knows what just happened. I even announced that Beast is the King of Orgasms. Could I have been any more obvious?
I clear my throat, trying to dislodge the idiocy.
Beast glares at everyone and they scurry, taking off into the rain, running to the trucks. Before I die of mortification, I’m jerked into motion, and then I’m suddenly jogging.
Beast has my wrist clamped in his oversized hand. If I didn’t know what was pulling me, I’d swear I was hooked to a team of horses. The man is as strong as a locomotive.