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“Maybe he has a pump. Ooo. Or that shot you give at the base of the dick,” I add as Jasper puts the car in park and gets out. Eliza squeals when Ryan pulls the door open and drags her out. My door opens, and I throw myself toward Eliza’s door. Somehow, I manage to climb out and back away as Jasper, Oliver, and Julian come after me.

“We are taking her down,” Ryan laughs. “Have fun.”

“What happens if you run?” Julian asks. I know the answers, but I’m having too much fun antagonizing Jasper.

“Jasper’s hip gives out?” I ask. “Should we have a Life Alert for him?”

“Kimmy and Gina know?” Oscar asks.

“Yeah. I texted them,” Jasper says, watching me.

“You can text?” I ask. “I bet it’s the one-finger hunt and peck, isn’t it?”

Jasper narrows his eyes before turning to the car and grabbing his phone. When he turns back, he taps around until the phone starts ringing as a call to his wives comes through the speaker.

“Hey, honey,” Gina says.

“Hey, sweetheart. Is Kimmy there with you?” Jasper asks.

“I’m here,” Kimmy says.

“Did you get my text?”

“That you are going to fuck up Cassidy for being a brat? Yeah,” Gina laughs.

“What did she do?” Kimmy asks. Jasper explains everything to them, and they chuckle as he talks.

“Oh dear. Well, I’ll pray for her cervix,” Kimmy laughs.

“As if,” I laugh. “He can’t fuck the victim of a case he is working.”

“You think I follow the rules?” Jasper asks me. “I’ll call you later. I love you, guys.”

“Love you too,” Kimmy says.

“Love you. Be easy on her. She doesn’t know any better,” Gina adds. Jasper grunts and ends the call. When he looks back at me, I back up.

“If you run, I’ll make you regret it,” Jasper says.

“Sorry, I don’t speak boomer,” I say, making Oscar laugh when I jump back as Jasper steps toward me.

“Running from a cop sounds like a bad idea,” Oscar warns with a grin.

“Fuck the police!” I declare as I flip Jasper off and sprint across the yard. I don’t get even halfway across the lawn before Jasper takes me down. I laugh hysterically as I try to wiggle free. He’s straddling my legs, holding my hips against the ground.

“Aww. Look at her struggle,” he says as I claw at the ground to try and get away. He abruptly lets go, and I scramble up. At the last second, he grabs my ankle and drags me back. This time, he flips me to my back and pins my arms above my head as he is settled between my legs.

“Damn, old man. You are fast,” I laugh breathlessly. “Hopefully nottoofast, if you know what I mean.”

Without a word, he presses his hips into me, and my eyes go wide. No fucking way this man is getting that thing anywhere near me. “Get it now, Cassidy?” he asks with a smirk. “You were warned over and over again to not push me, but you just had to find out. Didn’t you?”

“I didn’t know you were a Dom,” I laugh.

“Now you know,” he says. “I’ll be nice and let them have you first, or else you might be too sore for them.”

“Oh gee. Thanks,” I say, rolling my eyes.

Jasper sits back and Oscar pulls me up. “Are you going to walk, or do I need to carry you?”