Fallen Rebel by C G Blaine

Author:C G Blaine [Blaine, C G]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gray Page Books LLC
Published: 2019-12-05T16:00:00+00:00

A bare foot slides over the couch cushion, up my leg, and straight into my crotch. I ignore it, not looking away from the dusty-ass book I pulled out of a bank vault a few days ago.

The keychain spell only lasted a day. A more permanent solution to hiding Hannah from demonic tracking and blocking powers exists. I know it does. Until I find it, though, anywhere she goes other than her now-protected room and my apartment, I’m with her.

Two weeks in and we’re still in a sweet spot of needing sex more than air, so being on top of each other works out rather well. But one of these days, we’re going to get sick of each other and need a break.

The foot starts to retreat, and I catch Hannah’s ankle with my hand, stopping it. I finish my page and let the book fall to the floor, dragging her across the cushions to me. The spells have been around for millennia. They’ll wait another hour. She giggles and lands in my lap. Her mouth’s all mine while she repositions, straddling me and holding my face in her hands.

And then someone knocks.

She tries to pull away, so I fist my hand in her hair to keep her in place. My tongue’s in one of its favorite two places right now, and whoever the hell is out there needs to respect that.

They knock again.

Fuck.

“You should get that,” she mumbles into my mouth.

“Not a chance.” My hands grip her ass, and I shift off the couch onto my feet, bringing her with me. Her legs wrap around me as I carry her into the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind us. She lands on the bed, and I’m on top of her, pushing under her shirt and kissing my way up to her bra.

I dig my vibrating phone out of my pocket with one hand, the other cupping her breast. Unknown number. I toss it aside even though it keeps vibrating after I ignore the call.

I only take my lips off her long enough to get rid of our shirts. Hannah moans, her back arching to meet my mouth when it returns. The feel of her is as incredible as the light pulsing through me. I make quick work of her jeans, shoving them down over her hips and off her legs.

Now they’re pounding at the door, and I’m moving south. Lower. Lower.

My teeth are clenching panties when something bangs somewhere on the other side of the door.

“Tamiel!” The shrieking female voice cuts through my apartment, my old name bouncing off the walls.

Hannah sits straight up. “Who’s that?”

“Someone who can’t get in,” I murmur. I push off the bed and lean back down, kissing the top of her head. “I’ll be back.” Walking away, I add, “Be naked.”

I crack my neck on the way down the hall. Lydia irritates me on every visit, but interrupting me mid-Hannah destroys any chance of me having patience with her. Since the door already sits wide open, there’s no need for me to answer it.

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