Bad Cop by Cassandra Dee

Bad Cop by Cassandra Dee

Author:Cassandra Dee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cassandra Dee Romance


CHAPTER FIVE

Liam

Six months later …

Oh shit. It’s been an amazing half year but I can’t believe this is happening. Because the encounter with Marisa was supposed to be a one time thing. We’d hook up, I’d give her the ride of her life on my cock, and then sayonara. After all, that’s what escorts do. We don’t stay around and chit chat, it’s on a strict per hour basis.

But that’s where things have gone off the rails because after that first encounter, I couldn’t get enough.

“Sweetheart,” I growled, eyes flashing as Marisa pulled on her dress. “What’s next?”

She smiled at me sweetly.

“What do you mean, what’s next?”

Oh shit. This woman had turned the tables on me because I was actually initiating the talk, and not the other way around. Usually, I’m an expert at avoiding this kind of stuff. The job’s pretty cut and dried, and to be honest, I’m not much of a relationship-type guy.

But with Marisa everything was different. I had to see the beautiful brunette again and my eyes flashed as I watched her zip that curvy form into her dress.

“You know what I mean,” was my low growl. “When can I see you again?”

She smiled, that pink pout so tempting.

“I thought you were a male escort?” she asked with a giggle. “I didn’t know there were second rounds.”

My brows lowered. This wasn’t the time for jokes. I wanted my beautiful girl and yet here she was, making light of the situation. So I fixed her with a mock glare.

“No, I’m serious,” came my low rasp. “I need to see you, Marisa. These past six months have been hell.”

And the genuine tone of my voice must have gotten to her because the brunette melted then, throwing herself into my arms. Oh shit, that softness was so tempting and all I wanted was to strip off her clothes and dive right into the creaminess again.

But it wasn’t enough. I needed more from Marisa, my heart thumping like a fucking drum as I held those narrow shoulders in my hand and looked deep into her eyes.

“This isn’t our last encounter, you know,” was my rough growl. “Not even close.”

Her eyes softened then, those caramel pools so warm that I could drown.

“I know, Officer Davies,” she whispered against my heart. “I don’t want it to be our last time either. So how about next weekend?” she asked. “Can you come up to Huntstown again? If you’re free, of course,” she said hastily.

Fuck yeah. I was free. Even if I hadn’t been free, I would have canceled whatever was on my schedule and made myself available for Marisa.

“Sure thing, honey,” I rasped, clasping her small chin in my hand. “I’ve got time next Friday, so be ready at eight. I’ll come pick you up.”

And that’s what happened the next weekend. I drove the two hours to Huntstown and met Marisa at the hotel again, where we embarked on a sex-fueled weekend. It was fucking amazing. I was on her the minute the door closed, feeding her my cock every which way, and my princess loved every second of it.



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