Alone with An Escort by Angela Claire

Author:Angela Claire
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2014-05-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Jonathon rolled over, flipping Veronica on to her back, and shoved his bare leg between hers, reminding himself that hers weren’t bare. Without preliminaries, he reached beneath him and tugged her leggings off, leaving on her panties. For now. Then he anchored her wrists beside her face and did what he’d been dying to do since well before she’d even told him about her fucking birthday. He arched his cock against her pussy, feeling how good it was, only cotton between them.

Cotton hadn’t been involved in his fantasy, but he didn’t want to rush the moment.

Oh, he was so going to give her what she was asking for. The soft skin of her throat was like velvet against his lips as he kissed his way slowly down. He heard her soft moan.

But then he heard something else.

A step on the walkway outside. He raised his head, listening. It came again, faintly, but closer, and the light on the walkway that had shone through the slit in the curtains suddenly went dark. He froze and switched off the side of himself that was planning to fuck his charge and switched on the side that was supposed to be protecting her.

God, had he really forgotten to get his gun out of his jacket before he got into bed?

For not the first time in his life, it dawned on him why rules were made to be followed. How did he always manage to forget that lesson after the fact? Getting romantic with a charge was off limits because it was distracting, stupid and, not least of all, dangerous.

The footfalls stopped a few doors down. Keeping his ears tuned for anything other than the door being kicked in—which is what he was expecting—he put his mouth to her ear, experiencing a sense of déjà vu from the kitchen, and clamped his hand over her mouth. Her eyes popped open. “There’s someone outside,” he whispered. “When I say to, roll over and get between the bed and the wall.”

She nodded vigorously.

He removed his hand from her mouth, murmuring, “Now.”

He rolled off the bed himself, on the other side and sprinted to his jacket on the chair, getting the gun out as the footfalls turned into a sprint.

The door was kicked open and just as fast one man came in, an automatic weapon pointed at the bed. Whether he had time to be surprised or not that the bed was empty, Jonathon couldn’t have said, but he was thinking not. His own almost instantaneous shot from where he was crouched under the table hit the guy in the back of the head and he fell face forward, gun in hand.

Though Jonathon was paying attention primarily to his aim, out of the corner of his eye he noticed whoever was behind the first guy fell back quickly out of sight.

God, this was not good. How had they gotten here so fast? He had been reasonably sure he had a little time here. He figured it would

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