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Page 63 of Too Far

“Yes,” I rasp. Saliva dribbles down my chin, and carnal passion heats me from the inside out.

“Yes what?” Kylian demands, sticking his fingers so far down my throat I nearly gag.

“Yes, Daddy,” I purr, trying so damn hard not to cough.

“Good girl.”

Suddenly, he pulls back. He removes his hand from my mouth and the other from around my throat. Then he shifts away and puts a bit of space between us; enough that I stumble forward, horny and practically delirious.

“You better get going,” he deadpans, swatting my bum when I gape at him.

“Are you kidding me right now?” I hiss, just as Nate returns.

Kylian reaches for my coffee mug and brings it to his lips to hide his grin.

I’ve been cockblocked by cameras. Edged to the point of delirium, then left wanting because of Nate.

Fucking Nate.

I ought to knee him in the—

“Jo.”

My head snaps up, heart still pounding, as I meet Kylian’s gaze.

“Locke’s waiting for you,” he reminds me with a wink and the smuggest smile.

Chapter 26

Josephine

Logistically,Iunderstoodwhatwas involved when I agreed to accompany Locke to his infusion today.

I just didn’t give myself time to think about how it would feel to walk in the back door of Lake Chapel Radiance beside a man who played a part in flipping my world upside down the last time I was here.

I didn’t leave my place of employment on good terms.

I didn’t have a choice, thanks to Decker and his insistence that I stick by one of the guys at all times.

So I quit my job via email, giving no notice. I didn’t even return the uniform.

My feet stop of their own volition as we reach the door.

Nicky’s got one hand in mine, the other outstretched to turn the handle.

At my resistance, he glances over his shoulder, his brow furrowed in confusion.

Willing the nerves that have suddenly flared up inside me to abate, I meet his gaze.

He scans my face, and his expression softens. I don’t have to say a word for him to register my trepidation. “You’re okay. Only a couple of staff members are here on Sundays, and we won’t see anyone besides Dr. Kline anyway. That’s part of the arrangement.”

He removes his hand from my hold and slides his arm around my shoulders. Pulling me close, he drops a kiss to my hair. “That’s why Kendrick reacted the way he did when you followed us out that day,” he explains.

I blow out a breath and stand a little straighter. “And here I thought he reacted that way because he’s a big grump who doesn’t know how to process his feelings.”

Nicky snorts. “That, too. Come on, Hot Girl. Let’s get this over with so I can take you home.”

Nicky’s words proved to be true. We didn’t see or interact with another human until Dr. Kline greeted us, ushered us into the biggest treatment room, and shut the door.

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