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“That same hand was wrapped around my cock less than an hour ago. You want to agree to be friends on that shake?” He smirks, so I pull my hand back and shake my head.

“See, this is why. How about we make a deal?”

“Yes, deals I can do.”

“I won’t comment or even be a smart ass every time I see you with one of your women.” His eyebrows pinch together. “And you’ll do the same when I’m with someone.”

“No deal.” He turns, heading to my door, and starts walking out. I follow, stopping him with a hand on his shoulder. Touching was a bad move because he spins, pins me to the wall, and stares at me with those eyes that could eat me alive. He’s so fucking intense. “I’ll have you when I want you.”

My mouth opens and he places a finger on it to shush me.

Falcon’s hand slides up my leg and my stupid legs part for him. “Because your body is unable to say no. So, no… no deal. Because I do plan to fuck you again, and again, and again. Till I decide I’ve had enough… if I ever do, that is. You seem to have sparked something in me, and I just can’t get enough of all that’s you.” He leans in and his lips land on mine. He steals my open-mouthed kiss as his tongue slides in, and I can taste myself on him but it doesn’t matter. None of it matters, because what he said is true. My stupid body responds to him every time, so maybe I need to stop putting myself in positions where we’re alone and start looking out for me.

Pushing him back, his lips are wet and his smile is wide.

He doesn’t bother wiping me off of him, just leans in and his thumb runs over my bottom lip. “Until next time, Raven.” He walks out before I can think of anything else to say.

I need to move, far, far, away so he can never find me again.

Yes, I’ll do that.

“Holy fuck, Ariel, you guys have some mad-ass chemistry.” I stay leaning on the wall, still unable to move as Chad walks around. “I walked into the lounge room to grab my cell and saw you jump him last night. How about a high five, girl, and tell me that dicking was everything you’d hoped.” His hand stays up in the air ready for me to give him a high five—that’s not happening.

Shaking my head, I walk past Chad and back into my room. The same one that smells of him. I look at my bed and immediately decide I need to strip it, and get rid of everything that’s Falcon.17Falcon“What do I do?” I sit with my leg bouncing watching Elicea, Creed’s partner, holding baby Annabelle. I came to speak to her because I knew Creed wouldn’t be here. I respect Elicea, even if I did want to fuck her when I met her. Now she’s with basically my brother, and that can never happen. So, I come to her for advice on other women. I don’t want to go to Tracey, that’s her best friend and I don’t want to put her in the middle of anything.

“So, she wants something? What? A relationship? And you don’t?”

“I never really thought about having one before.” I shrug while she clenches her jaw.

“Really, not one woman has enticed you to be with her for more than just sex?” I shake my head. “Gosh, Falcon, no wonder she doesn’t want to try. She doesn’t want to be your guinea pig.”

“I enjoy fucking her… no, scrap that… I really, really, enjoy fucking her. She’s my favorite thing right now.”

“Well, aren’t you just a smooth-talker.” She pinches her lips. “Maybe you should try, if you want her. Maybe a date?”

“I wouldn’t know the first thing about a date. I absolutely know the first thing about getting a woman in bed. Actually, I’m an expert at that.”

“Take Annabelle.” I do, snuggling her to me as I rock her. “Now, when you look at her, when she’s older, would you like some man to treat her like she’s only good for one thing? Sex?” she asks and as I look down at Annabelle. She opens her eyes and smiles at me.

“No,” I say truthfully.

“So, what would you do if someone was treating her that way?”

“Pummel him.”

“So, do you think using Ariel for just sex is smart?”

I look up to her. “You need to meet her, tell me if she’s any good.”

Elicea’s green eyes look down at me and she shakes her head. “I already like her, she’s making you think of who you are. She’s a keeper, I’m sure.” Elicea reaches back for Annabelle and when she does, I text Ariel.* * *Me: Emergency, please come to this address.


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