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Sarah wasn’t sure Devon was kidding.She felt jealousy and affection coming from him.It was an unusual combination.She was already questioning the connection that was forming with Devon.She needed to leave before this thing went any further.

Devon sat up.“Get out,” he said to his brothers.

All three of them left without hesitation.

“You didn’t need to be so rude to them.They just saved you,” she chided.

“You want to leave.Securing one’s mate takes precedence over family niceties.”His gaze was intense.“You feel guilty.”

She pursed her lips, stifling the compulsion to cry.“I’m sorry Devon.For the pain my family caused yours.For leading you into Gerald’s sick game.”

“It’s not your fault.”

“I should have known Gerry...I mean Gerald, was lying to me.I was trained to,” she said.

“You weren’t trained as a child.He was ingrained as a family member before you became a cop.”His tone was comforting.

“I should have figured it out.He has Racheal.He’s using her.”

“I know.Cyril said that the female doctor experimenting on him was reluctant.I’m guessing that’s Racheal.”

“Racheal’s not just a doctor; she’s a geneticist.I guess that’s what they want though, isn’t it?Your genes.”

Devon pulled Sarah into his arms, forcing her to move onto the bed beside him.“We will get her back, Sarah.I just need a couple of hours.Hunter will get the family together.We will figure it out.”

Sarah was undecided if she should allow the Cascades to help rescue Racheal.Though she knew she had little chance on her own.She patted his chest.“Alright, you get some rest.”

Devon put his arms around her and lay back.She was propelled on top of him with only a thin sheet between them.She felt his erection press into her.He pulled her mouth down to his.

“I never said anything about sleep.”

CHAPTER8

His kisses were magic.She had no idea a man could be so alluring and sinful at the same time.She pushed up on him before the fire consumed her.“You need to rest.I can’t believe you are up to this.”

“Trust me, baby.I’m up,” he teased.

Sarah rolled her eyes, fighting a smile.How could he make her smile at a time like this?She needed to get to Racheal.She put authority in her voice, knowing full well it wouldn’t work.“Devon.”

It didn’t.He pulled her back down and took her mouth.He wasn’t asking.He was demanding she kiss him.Dominant men had always rubbed her the wrong way.Devon’s touch rubbed her in all the right ones.She moaned into his mouth.

He pushed her hips up and removed the sheet.Her crotch ground into his erection as he pulled her shirt from her body.He undid her belt before her bra.His hands were on her breasts, rolling her nipples.Massaging the tender globes as his kisses continued to burn her from the inside out, leaving her wanting.

“Take them off,” he said breaking the kiss.

She couldn’t deny him.She slid off the bed.

His eyes watched every move.She slowly undid the zipper.Sliding her pants and underwear down seductively.She had never felt so wanton, stepping out of them.

He crooked his finger.“Come here.”

She could feel his excitement.His need for her made her brazen.“Or what?”One hand ran down her side.

“If you make me get off this bed.I will have you underneath me for a week.”He wasn’t lying.

“What do you want Devon?”Her seductive tone surprised her.

“I fantasize about fucking your mouth.Your lips stretching over my cock.”