Find Me (The Donovan Family Book 3) by Watson Margaret

Author:Watson, Margaret [Watson, Margaret]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Margaret Watson
Published: 2013-12-09T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Mac watched her walk down the pier, her hips swaying as she headed for the boat. Even now, angry and frustrated with her, pissed off as all hell, his cock stirred at the sight. She crouched to get into the boat, and he remembered the way her ass filled his hands. Remembered her smooth skin. The way her muscles clenched as she bowed over him.

God damn hormones.

It had been a long time since someone had gotten the jump on him.

He knew why Lizzy had succeeded. For the past several months, ever since the first time he'd seen her, he'd done most of his thinking with his dick.

"At least leave my wallet," he called. "So I can get on a plane."

She turned around, stared at him for a long moment, then dug in the backpack again. She crouched, set in on the pier beneath a pile of rope so it wouldn't get washed away, then turned her back on him.

She'd found the pouch. Which meant she still had his gun and his phone.

Lizzy lifted the dog into the boat, climbed in after her, untied the boat and pushed away from the pier. She looked at him one more time, and if he used his imagination, he saw regret in her gaze.

The boat motor started with a roar. Lizzy stood at the wheel, turned the boat and took off. He watched her get smaller and smaller until she disappeared around the curve of the island. He prayed she'd change her mind and turn around, but he knew it wouldn't happen. She'd run more than two thousand miles to hide from the FBI.

She wasn't coming back. So he'd have to catch up with her.

The sheriff's office at the end of the pier was twenty yards away. "Hey," he shouted. "I need some help out here."

Nothing. The wind screamed in the trees and waves rattled the metal pier every few seconds. He scowled and yelled again. The sheriff was going to find an FBI agent fastened to the pier with his own handcuffs. The local cops would eat this up.

Ten minutes had passed, and he could barely hear himself over the wind. No one in that office was going to hear him.

He got to his feet, although he couldn't stand straight. The cuffs kept him bent at the waist. He tried jumping, but was only able to get a few inches off the ground. Not enough noise to attract attention.

He tried stomping one foot, then the other. The impact on the metal pier reverberated through his near-frozen foot, shooting pain up his leg. Didn't matter. He had to get the attention of someone in that building.

He'd bet money Lizzy was heading for the ferry. If she got on that boat before he reached her, she'd disappear again. He'd be back to square one.

Except he knew someone from the office was involved. That was a hell of a lot more than he'd known before.

She hadn't trusted him to protect her. That's why she'd cuffed him to the pier and taken off.

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