Chapter 10
(said Harper was in danger?“)]
shed bernplayed, Mao’s face turned storm-
Joke, who was closest to him, shung an arm around his shoulders with a shit–eating grim, pushing him further its ther
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Dude, you’re like this big shot CLO who totally clueless about everything else. Only our Harper can get you to drop everything and come running like some loveck Puppy
Trucking told you.” Ryan laughed. between Eliana and Harper, Milo’s always gonna pick Harper. Look at his hands–dude’s still ready to throw punches.”
Everyone’s eyes moved to Milo’s clenched fists hanging at his sides, veins laging acres his knuckles Eke he was about to hit someone.
Thank God Hana’s spot here, or she’d be getting her ass-
Amid their laughter. Mils suddenly released his fists, feeling blood rush back to his fingers. Only then did he notice he was shaking.
Ilana had been here when he thought someone was attacking Harper, what would he have done to her?]
The thought tertided h
surrounded by his buddies on the couch. Milo closed his eyes, feeling strangely grateful that she wasn’t there. But underneath that relief was something else a gawing
pines he couldn’t quite name
His friends packed up on his dark energy and gradually made their excuses to leave, until only he and Harper
Harper remained
“Mo, look at me. Harper purred, sliding her hands under his shirt and pressing her body against his. Her soft curves immediately triggered a physical response. But despite his obvious areal straining against his pants. Miño felt completely disconnected.[]
“Harper. I’m preny beat today. Ram cherk? |
He caught her wandering hand before it could reach its destination, and his mind unexpectedly drifted to Thana.]
God, the difference was night and day. Where Harper was all practiced moves and pornstar confidence, Elians had been so innocent–blushing at everything, trembling under by touch like it was her first time every time. But that shy sweetness had always driven him ahanlutely wild.]]
Temember how lane would gasp his name when he touched her just right, how she’d bury her face in his neck when she came apart in his arms. The way shed whisper “I love your afterward, like she couldn’t believe he was real
Chanas soft skin and breathy moana, Milo’s dark expression suddenly shifted, his lips is
carving into an u
an unconscious smile.
Noticing his dutraction. Harper’s eyes flashed with pure venom, though her seduction became even more aggressive.||
remember how you used to love when I did this?” Harper breathed against his ear, shifting to straddle his lap. She ground down against his hardness while trailing wet kissen down his neck, her tongue fuckay against his pulse point:||
Her movements were delerate and practiced, designed to make hun lose control. She knew exactly how to use her body–arching her back to press her breasts against his chest, miting dier haps in a way dat made his breath catch ||
“Tuck, Jumper.………” Milo grossed despite himself, his hands instinctively gripping her wait to steady her as she moved against him
But even as has body responded to Harper
turthi. Harper was all su
expert touchi, las mind kept drifting, the found himsell comparing the way Harper felt against him to how Eliana used to angles and calculated induction, while Eliana had been soll curves and gemine desar ||
7 ward you so bad.” Harper whispered, her handling down to palms his through his pants. “Right here, right now.
| protest, she was kissing shard, her tongue demanding entry as her fingers worked at his belt. Her mouth tasted like expenine lip gloss and ambition, nothing like Khapas natural mertnes
AnHarpers skled hands brought him closet to the edge. Müs and
thanking about lianas shy, the way she’d blush when be looked at here he wanted
to devour her. Even in the middle of Harper’s aggresive induction, it was Ella’s face be way behind his closed eyelids.
What the
Just as Harper was about to take things husher, his phone rang, shattering the pounent
Sering, was the house calling, Malo–answered desple Harper’s obvious mutation, his voice carrying a desperate hope he didn’t even recognize.
The peption tumbled not before he could stop it, raw with an en
Sering Herper a Ince turn murderous, Mtried to hacktrack,
tinn he couldnt name:[]
the damage was done
Ser she’s back till her to make dinner. Harper’s getting discharged today we should celebrate.”
This mamion had a full then staff. He had no real reason to ask Elsana to coo
making deliberate wet
Harper, clearly passed about his obvious eagerness, decided to make a point. She leaned in and took his finger into her mouth, making debr be utakable to anyone listening
wet sounds that would
Mik knew exactly what Harper was doing and knew these sounds would destroy Elana if she was listening. But some sick part of him wanted to hear Ellana’s reaccion–her jealousy, her pain, anything that proved she still cared
was desperate to hear her voice, even if it was screaming at him |
Put what came back through the phone was Mary’s cold, professional tone
“Mr. Blake, you need to come home. Your wife left something for you.
The words hit him like a physical blow. Left something, Past tense.
theart stopped as the terrible possibly crashed over him.]
Today was their third wedding anniversary, and he’d completely fucking forgotten.
