Page 43 of Broken

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, it turned me on. Are you fucking happy?"

"Not yet." I flexed my hips against her. "I want to take you right here in this kitchen."

Someone cleared their throat behind us, and we both turned to see her kid brother standing there.

"Ahhh, sorry to interrupt, but me and Yara are starving. Between the potential kidnapping and the shootout."

Her brother laughed nervously, and I turned back to Nova. "Saved by the bell."

"It wasn't going to happen anyway." She rolled her eyes. "Hey kiddo, lets order some Italian. I'm starving too."

"I'll order everything on the menu and have it delivered." I looked back at her brother.

"Seriously?" he asked. "Dude, are you like…rich?"

"Desmond!" Nova groaned.

I chuckled and pulled out my cellphone to call in the food order. "It's Liam by the way. And something like that I suppose."

"Well, shit, Nova. I like this guy's style, he’s rich rich," Desmond said. "I'm gonna go get Yara."

The phone began to ring in my ear as I plotted my next move against Nova. Had her brother not walked in, I would have had her pinned up against the counter, pushing inside of her until she screamed my name.

Tonight though.

Tonight, I would finally take my revenge.