Page 122 of Heartless

“No, I kind of lost my appetite during our conversation.Then, Kimberly showed up.”

“I’ll take care of lunch.”

“Thank you, Jake.”

After I’d parked, we went to her apartment where she headed straight for the living room.While I pulled some chicken and vegetables out of the fridge, she perched cross-legged on a stool and set her PC on the island.

“What are you looking for, baby?”

She kept typing.“Joel said he looked at a file Nigel had on me and noticed my yearly visits to a cardiologist, which led him to presume I had CHD.He also told me that it wasn’t a deterrent for me to be a donor.But there’s no information here.I’m going to call Duncle Hailsham and ask him.”

“Who’s Duncle Hailsham?”

Glancing up, she explained.“Dr.Hailsham is my cardiologist.I made up the word when I was little because he was kind of my uncle and my doctor.”

I set the knife down and forced my fist to relax.“Baby, if Edo finds out you’re going behind his back to help Morrison, he’ll come after you.”

And I’d have to kill a lot of people.

Her back snapped up.I hated the fear in her eyes, but she had to understand.“You wouldn’t research it and call your cardiologist if you didn’t think about having the surgery.”

She bit on her lip.“It’s not that.I like Joel, but if I learnt one thing from this whole situation is that everyone has an agenda.His is pretty clear, and I just want to do some fact-checking.”

Fuck.Turning my back, I pulled out a frying pan and poured olive oil in it.“Fucking broke it.”

“What did you break?”

“You.Before meeting me, you were pure.”

The chuckle she let out was soft.“If you’re talking about sex, it was more like a ripping.”

I was an asshole because that made me hard.“I’m not talking about sex.”

When I shifted toward her, she unfolded from the stool, rounded the counter, and I pulled her close.

“Jake, I wasn’t pure, I was sheltered.”Her hand slid up to my jaw, and the curve of her lips was pure beauty.“But we’re not there anymore, are we?”

“No, baby, we’re not.”

I kissed her beautiful smile.

****

After lunch, whileI closed the fridge, Sienna, who was wiping off the dining table, grinned over her shoulder.“Feel free to cook anytime, I’m happy to do the cleanup.And I don’t know if I told you, but I love it here.I’m going to try to find the same type of space for my own castle.”

When I started toward her, she straightened up and the sexy-as-fuck widening of her eyes made me harder.

I tagged the back of her neck and took her mouth.

“Turn around and put your hands flat on the table.”

Biting her lip, she set her palms on the wooden surface.

Her ass was fucking perfect.After pulling her skirt up, I knelt behind her, and taking my time, I slid her panties down her legs.

I was salivating.“Spread for me, kitten.”

She did, and I dove in.Sweetest pussy I’d ever eaten.Drunk on her taste, I fucked her with my tongue until her legs trembled.