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His left hand appears in front of my face. I watch as his pointer finger moves to tap the glass, pointing at the woods on the other side of the window.

“Run.”

Shaking my head, I push up off his thigh, moving to kneel in the passenger seat.

“Kaleb.” I sigh.

His right thumb traces over my abused lower lip.

“You’re going to get out of this car, go into those woods, and run.”

“No, I’m not,” I say, like he’s lost his mind.

“Yes, you are.” He nods. “When I find you, and I will, I’m going to fuck you hard enough that you never forget what we are.”

I swallow hard.

Blinking, I stare at him for a second. “And if I don’t?”

He gives another careless shrug. “The hood of this car looks as good a place to fuck you. But you won’t be coming anytime soon.”

I gulp at the look he’s giving me.

My breasts feel heavy, and the coil in my belly starts anew.

How do you say no to something like that?

You don’t.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Kaleb

Excitement and arousal tangle in my stomach.

All the years that I’ve fantasized about this, imagining that it was Samantha I was chasing through the woods, I never thought it would happen.

I never thought we’d get here, that she and I were a possibility.

We need to talk about a lot of things, work out our differences, and come to an agreement that we’re both happy with, but one thing that’s not up for debate is us. Samantha is mine, and she’s about to discover what that truly means.

I can barely get my cock back in my pants I’m so hard. Just seeing my girl walking to the woods with hesitant steps, glancing back at me every few seconds, has me on the edge of coming again.

Her short dress has been pulled back down, but it rides with her movement, barely covering her ass.

Sam stands on the forest edge, watching as I walk to the back of my car. Popping the trunk, I move the carpet back and reach into the hidden section of the floor.

The white of my mask practically glows in the dark.

My body is primed and ready for what is about to come . . . the chase of a lifetime.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Samantha

The beating of my heart is so loud that Kaleb can probably hear it, even at this distance.

My legs tremble. What the fuck are we doing? I’m standing opposite our family’s cabin with a man the world sees as my brother, his taste still in my mouth.