No Law by Camille Taylor

Author:Camille Taylor [Taylor, Camille]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BluA
Publisher: Limitless Publishing LLC
Published: 2016-04-04T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

Carey’s hand tingled, a strange sensation rushing through her. She was too young for hot flashes. She resisted the urge to fan herself—or strip.

“Do you know much about them?” Elena asked, once more turning Carey’s attention to the grave situation and away from the odd and alarming reaction at shaking Dmitry’s hand. “I have some info on the local D.C. branch.”

Carey shrugged, her body fatigued.

“The boss’s name is Mikhail. I didn’t catch a last name,” she said, pulling her phone from her jeans pocket. She found the photo of the other man and showed it to them. “This is Thug Number One. I had to call him something,” she added, noticing their odd expressions.

“Don’t recognize him,” Elena said just as the baby started crying. “Excuse me.”

She froze as Elena left the room, leaving her with Dmitry. She was completely unprepared to deal with this situation, and she sensed his presence nearby, heard him breathing and could smell his spicy scent that made her want to lean close and run her tongue over his skin to see if he tasted as good as he smelled. Why this man? Her stupid hormones couldn’t have picked a worse time to become sexually attracted to a man. Sure, he was sexy and had that tall, dark, and handsome thing going for him, but so had many others she’d met over the years.

He was havoc on her body, his cool grey gaze studying her intently as if trying to look inside her mind or through her clothes. She fidgeted as a fresh rush of heat shot through her body. Cheeks burning, she remembered he was Elena’s brother and she shouldn’t be picturing what he looked like without any clothes. She found she couldn’t stop herself and her gaze roamed slowly over his body, her imagination painting a vivid and erotic picture. She felt her blush deepen.

He looks like he’d be all hard muscle and sinew.

She surprised herself. It had been years since she’d found a man so attractive. She hadn’t imagined a man naked since Alan had been alive and for the second time in two days she’d had some serious fantasies about Dmitry lying naked in her bed, touching, kissing her. She swallowed hard. What was it about him that seemed to melt the ice around her? For a moment she had a strong urge to take a giant leap into the unknown.

Her mind suddenly replayed their first meeting in Elena’s office the day before, knowing how she must have sounded to him, how he might have felt. She had not been kind or friendly. She cleared her throat.

“I’m sorry if I offended you the other day when I refused to speak with you. It was nothing personal, certainly not against your nationality or you.”

“I understand. You were obviously worried I might’ve been affiliated with the mafiya. I can hardly blame you. The mob is known to have their hands in every cookie jar from here to Moscow, so why should the CIA be any different? It sickens me but I can’t deny it.

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