Dirty Debt: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance by Teagan Kade

Author:Teagan Kade [Kade, Teagan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Teagan Kade
Published: 2017-02-09T16:00:00+00:00

My apartment’s closer, so it seemed like the natural place to head to. I close the door, my hand on the knob still unable to believe we’ve come through this unscathed. Even more miraculous, I’ve come out of it with Dawn. She was worth all of it.

I sit beside her on the sofa and pull her into my lap.

We kiss, soft and hard, messy and emotional. It’s the kiss we’ve been waiting for, the kiss that cements our freedom.

She pulls back breathless. “That. Was. Incredible.”

I smile, playing with the bottom of her shirt. “I’m just getting warmed up.”

She shakes her head in disbelief. “This still feels like a dream.”

“A wet dream?”

“I wouldn’t know.” She looks down at her crotch. “No penis and all that, remember?”

“Touché.”

She shifts in my lap, my cock concrete.

“You heard Lucy on the radio, right?” I say “She killed it out there tonight. Even the hosts commented on her dress.”

“They did, didn’t they?” Dawn replies.

Why wouldn’t they? Even I had to admit, basing the design on my sleeve tattoo was genius. I’ve never seen a dress like it.

“Like you missed that.”

She smiles. “Yeah, I don’t miss much, do I?”

“You’re the ‘mystery designer.’ Once your name’s out there you’ll be able to take your pick of clients.”

Her expression darkens slightly. “As long as they’re Lucy Barnes.”

“It’s not as bad as it sounds.”

“Working for the Barnes family?”

“Trust me, even Saul answers to Lucy.”

Dawn runs her hand down the side of my face. “You know, I think I’ve lost track of how many times you’ve saved my life now.”

“Why don’t we call it even?”

“Because it’s anything but.”

“So, what’s my reward?”

Her hand snakes down to my crotch. “Whatever you want. Name it and it’s yours.”

But I want to savor this.

“You want a drink?” I ask, standing awkwardly thanks to my diamond-hard erection.

Dawn kneels backwards on the sofa, placing her chin on her hands.

The way her ass is hanging up in the air like that begs me to take it, but that can wait. I don’t intend to go anywhere tomorrow but between the sheets, between her legs, making her come over and over and over again until she can barely breathe.

“What have you got?” she asks.

I take two tumblers out of the cupboard. “Whiskey and whiskey.”

“Guess I’ll have whiskey then… again. But you know what I really want?” she says.

“What’s that?” I call back.

“A proper date.”

I smile from the kitchen. “Yeah, that would be great.”

I’m pouring out the finest whiskey I have when I notice the handwriting on the letter I pulled from the mailbox.

I place the bottle down and pick the letter up. It’s heavy. I run my finger under the seal, turn the envelope upside down. A set of keys falls out along with a small note and folded papers.

I read the note first, can’t help but smile, but the more I read through it, the more my expression grows into one of disbelief.

“What is it?” asks Dawn.

I look up at her. “Everything.”

“Fucking everything.”

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