Dominic: Cerberus MC Book 4 by Marie James

Author:Marie James [James, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MC Romance
Publisher: self
Published: 2017-05-10T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 23

Makayla

Light flashing across the small video screen catches my eye. It’s been black dark since a man I know as Kincaid tried to get me to come out. He must’ve closed the closet door leading into the bedroom completely.

Dom’s face comes into view, and I nearly squeal at the sight of him. I’m so grateful he’s only been gone two days rather than the three he projected.

The intercom crackles, his husky, beyond sexy voice filling the room. “Open the door, baby.”

There’s a hint of need to his voice. Something so dire I almost forget how mad I am at him. Almost.

I haven’t used the intercom before, but it’s very similar to the one in the living room, so I figure it out with ease.

“I’m fine where I am,” I say with more bravado than I feel. He’s told me I can trust Cerberus, and I know he wouldn’t let anything happen to me while he’s here, but I wasn’t going to chance facing Kincaid without Dominic present.

He had to have known Khloe was going to come over. I didn’t think to ask her not to tell Kid about me being here. I figured she’d assume since no one knew that it was a secret. I’m agitated, but can’t be mad she didn’t lie to her man. It just proves her character, and also where her loyalties lie, even though I don’t expect that from her either after a couple hours of girl time on the couch.

“Makayla.” One simple word with an edge as sharp as a surgeon’s scalpel.

It makes me picture sheet-clawing sex. It makes my mind wander to the duffel bag of toys I found while bored and snooping through shit in his closet. The muscles in my thighs tighten as I try to ward off the incessant thrumming at my center.

“And if I refuse?” I watch the screen and wait for his reaction.

His steel gray eyes look up, directly into the camera and it’s like he’s seeping into my soul. The maniacal look on his face and the twitch in his jaw on any other man would terrify me to the point of begging. This look on Dominic Anderson also makes me want to beg just with a ton of please, Oh God, and harder attached to it.

“God damn it, Mak,” he growls into the camera. “This isn’t the way to test me.”

I straighten the pajamas on my body. I’ve been in here for several hours. After having stayed in bed late again, I didn’t make it to any level of functioning until after eleven. The roar of motorcycles drove me in here before I could get my second cup of coffee drank.

I attempt to fingercomb my hair, but I’m met with the resistance of tangles I don’t have time to work out.

The second I open the door, Dom is on me, pressing me against the cold wall. Hot, mint-scented breath washes over my face and his thick erection presses against my stomach as the sound of the door closing us in echoes around the room.

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