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He spread his legs, giving her better access Oh yes, he ulations, but he still liked to break them every once in a while “How do you pick?”

“Whatever catches my eye in the e in his jeans, loving the way his breath caught as his gaze darkened with desire “Welco you know, you’ll be getting grapefruit juice instead of orange It’ll be anarchy”

His hand claainst his cock before he pushed it away and closed his legs as best he could in his condition “Are you busting my chops?”

“I anore the dampness in her panties

Carlos’s hungry gaze dropped to her mouth “I’ll make you pay for that later”

/>She shivered in the best way and pressed her thighs together “Promise?”

Chapter Eight

“Style is primarily a matter of instinct”

—Bill Blass

Twenty-threeto the ridiculous timer at their table, Carlos put his fork down on his e with bacon, and Pippy’s sure hadn’t

His phone vibrated in his pocket “Yeah,” he answered

“You need to bring her down to the station,” Reggie said, his voice sounding as tired as Carlos suddenly felt

“What did the lab say?”

Mika perked up at his words, and she shot hilance

“You’ll find out when you get here, but don’t let her out of your sight” Reggie paused “I don’t have anything solid, but this case just went D-bag”