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The bedroom I’ll be staying in is sky blue with a queen-size bed, silk white sheets with a sky-blue comforter. A nightstand with an alarm clock and T.V. remote on top. A red oak four drawer matching dresser is on the far wall big enough for my clothes. On top rests a flat screen television. To my right are two long windows and a closet. Nestled to the side is a door leading into the huge bathroom.

I open the cedar door, a sauna, why? On my right is a two-sink vanity, the mirror takes up the entire wall. In the corner, there’s a four person Jacuzzi. At the end of it is a glass shower stall. Across is another door which leads to what I believe is Hunter’s room. Well fuck me, at least if I’m stuck babysitting, I’ll get to enjoy all these amenities. I unpack most of my things and then work my way downstairs.

I look out the large bay window at the beautiful ocean view checking my perimeters. My concern is windows this large and open, leave a big target for danger. If anyone wants, they could shoot from any angle. The beach and surrounding hotels would give them plenty of access. “Are you always a hard ass?” his voice firm yet friendly. Quirky even.

Over my shoulder I glance down at my ass. “I wouldn’t call it hard, but I take my workouts serious.” His face lights up the room. He finds me funny, entertaining even. It’s nice to meet someone who can handle my free-flowing vocabulary and sarcasm.

Awe, he has the cutest dimples, hmm… Work Danica. This is work. A knock comes from the door, his head swivels. “Are you expecting anyone?” I ask in a low tone and pull my gun making my way to the foyer. He shakes his head. Peering through the peephole, I’m relieved to see Mark.

I yank the door open and throw my arms around him. “Long time no see!” He’s been on vacation and it’s his first day back. We’ve talked but I haven’t seen him. He picks me up and spins me around.

His eyes look beyond my head and I know Hunter is watching. So, I give Mark a kiss, smack on the lips and take his hand. “We’ll be back in a few.” I yell over my shoulder and lead Mark upstairs into my new room.

“What are you up to Dani, causing trouble already? It’s your first assignment don’t fuck it up.” Mark says and I giggle. “Did you set Jessie up for me?” he nods, “Yeah, he’ll text you tonight after he wraps up for the day.” I let Mark in on the information of the case and the layout of the upstairs. He’ll be watching from outside as my backup. If anything were to happen, I know he’s got my back.

I take a half hour to explain the layout of the rooms, we walk around the top floor checking the locks on each window. Once done we return downstairs. When I step into the living room, I pretend to zip up my jeans and fluff my hair. Hunter’s eyes scold me with ayou slutlook, so to add to his thoughts I peck Mark on the cheek, “Thanks love, I needed that.” Mark shakes his head and blushes.

HUNTER

Tell me that did not happen. They did not go upstairs, inmyhouse and have a quickie.

Unbelievable. “Sparky this is Mark, my partner,” Danica says pointing over her shoulder.

I stand up and glare at the man’s hand. Damn, he’s quick with the ladies, where I like to take my time. “You’re fast, but I’m better.” He looks confused and I blow it off. “Partner in life or work?” I turn my attention to Danica. Her smile is from ear to ear. She’s eating this up. And it hits me. Fuck, she set me up and I fell for it. Hook, line, and sinker. Shit, I fell right into her little game of jealousy and fed her the biggest fucking lobster.

“Please, she’s a handful. But, no match for me.” Mark pats her shoulder and walks through to the foyer. “Dani, you know where I am if you need me.” He says and leaves. With a satisfied look on her face, she walks into the kitchen and helps herself to a soda. Still smiling, so smug, satisfied I fell for her little con. I could smack myself, but she’s good. I’ll give her that.

“Now. How about a tour of this level and the garage?” We take the grand tour and then I lead her into the four-car garage. With wide eyes, she stops and glares at my McLaren, “Wow, you have a McLaren 675 LT coupe?” Smart. She knows her cars.

“You like?” I ask as she runs her fingertips over the Lio Blue paint. I step back, place my foot against the wall and admire her curves.

“What’s not to like, two doors, two seats, eight cylinders sending the roar of the engine right into your core. Did you know if you push the seat back there’s room to thrust it into gear and drive hard and long?” She bends over and puts both arms spread out on the hood, ass in the air, and legs spread apart. “And the hood is just wide enough…” she rotates her hips. Fuck me.

I clear my throat, “Maybe someday I’ll take you for a ride, if you’re a good girl.”

“Now what fun would that be?” She steps over to the Harley and straddles the bike like a pro. As she leans back her balance doesn’t waver and her hands slide up the denim of her thighs.

“Although, this is more my style.” She rubs her thighs back and forth on the seat, thrusting her pelvis and lets out a moan. Damn, she is sexy as hell. Keep it up and we’ll see how hard you like it, I think to myself.

I don’t move and I won’t comment, I don’t want to fall for her little game again. She’s trying to get me all riled up. I refuse to give her the satisfaction of knowing my cock can cut glass right now.

Her leg lifts over the bike and she looks at the Hummer. With both hands on her hips she tilts her head back and forth. Her brown hair falls to one side and she looks over her shoulder. “Compensating for something?” That's it, I've had it.

In five quick strides, I wrap my arm around her waist and throw her over my shoulder. That’s twice she questioned my manhood. I step through the doorway and spank her ass.

“If you want to fuck around that’s one thing, but don’t tease me. Because fuck and dump is how I work. No long term bullshit. If you can handle it, I’m game.” She continues to laugh as I plop her on the couch.

“Oh, calm down Sparky, I’m testing your limits and you sir, have a short fuse. I’ll need to know how far I can go while out in public. You know, to make it seem we are a couple and all.” She checks her watch as if she was not flirting and offering herself to me not mere two minutes ago in the garage.

“What’s the plan for tonight, dinner, drinks? Let the world know you caught a live one?” Another test. I can’t think with all the blood rushing to my fucking dick. So, I walk away and take a seat at the kitchen island, elbows on the counter. I try to focus on anything but her.

I can feel her getting closer. “Sparky, I’m so glad I’m here with you.” She leans against my back, wrapping her arms around mine. My breath increases, her vanilla scent surrounds me and captures my soul. I let my eyes drift closed. Her breast push against my back and I want to fuck her into tomorrow.

DANICA

We have to seem like a couple, so with this knowledge he’ll have to be able to control his needs when we appear in public. I wrap my arms around him and kiss his cheek. “Go with it,” I whisper. “If we are to look like a couple, we have to act the part.” He pulls my arm and now I’m in front of him.

Captured between his rock-hard thighs and the kitchen island. His eyes filled with desire or is he messing with me? Seeking his revenge. I run my tongue along my lip and drag the bottom one in. His head comes closer, our lips an inch apart. My heart skips a beat.


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