Guard (The Underground Book 3) by Becca Jameson

Author:Becca Jameson [Jameson, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MMA, contemporary, bdsm
Publisher: Hartwood Publishing
Published: 2016-07-06T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Haley was finally asleep, her chest rising and falling in a deep slumber. It was still hot in the room, so she wasn’t covered at all.

He watched the rise and fall of her breasts with every breath, marveling at how perfect she was in every way. He’d never dreamed of meeting someone who could submit to him the way she had. But then she’d rocked his world by giving as good as she received, tipping the Earth on its axis to get the upper hand.

And he’d let her. At least he’d let her believe he’d allowed it.

Damn she was fine.

Better than fine.

If he was honest with himself. With Haley. He would admit he felt all of the same fear he’d seen in her eyes. He wasn’t worried so much about himself. Whatever injections he’d received had probably been as a toddler in Russia. But Haley had been shot up with something unknown less than a month ago. What would it do to her?

With a sigh, he lowered onto his side, not wanting to wake her. She hadn’t slept well in over a month. He didn’t want to disrupt her.

Not that he’d slept more than a few hours at a time since they met, either. For one thing, it was true the couch was less than ideal. And for another thing, her middle-of-the-night pacing caught his attention at least once a night.

Hopefully he’d worn her out this time. He smiled, still admiring her breasts. Her nipples were the perfect shade of pink, small round disks with erect tips. He wanted to lean over and suckle one, but restrained himself.

He shook with the realization she was so perfect for him. He’d suspected. Hoped. But until tonight, he hadn’t known with such certainty.

And she was scared. He hated her jumping out of her skin every time there was even the smallest noise, but he did like that she was aware and not flippant about the danger.

It was true she was probably in more danger than anyone else. Yenin did something to her. And she escaped. He would want her back.

What niggled in the back of Mikhail’s mind, however, was what Anton Yenin had intended to do with her after he moved her to Ted Christianson’s house. After he raped her, what next? Would he have taken her back to the lab? Killed her?

Mikhail closed his eyes and let out a long breath. He needed a few hours of sleep. The sun would be up soon…

»»•««

The scent of coffee was the next thing filtering into Mikhail’s mind. He blinked awake, finding himself on his back with one arm over his belly and one above his head. In Haley’s room…

He smiled as memories of the night before flooded back into place.

A faint humming grew louder as he propped himself on his elbows to glance around. The bedroom curtains were open. They’d probably never bothered to shut them last night. So the room was filled with light.

And then Haley appeared in the doorway wearing far too many clothes, her lips together—the source of the humming—and her hips swaying.

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