Dirty Fight: A Dark Irish Mafia Romance (Irish Warrior Hearts Book 1) by Celeste Riley

Author:Celeste Riley [Riley, Celeste]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Celestine Publishing Ltd.
Published: 2023-07-14T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 14

Orla

I feel myself melt against his lips. I breathe in his scent. The blood and sweat, he smells like a man and all my bravado is gone. I thought I could hold it together. Dammit, my father is a mafia boss to be reckoned with but the moment our lips touch, I’m done.

There’s something so intoxicating about him I would swear he has injected me with a tranquilizer. I breathe him in. I let myself taste him, as I try not to use his body as a support for my suddenly traitorous body.

I swallow and pull away, hovering just a hair’s width away from his lips. I can feel his breath, warm on my lips as I murmur.

“Deal.”

I should be afraid of this man. He’s a killer. I can’t trust him but every part of me ceased being rational the moment our lips touched. He’s like tasting sunshine after a month of thunderstorms. No, he is a thunderstorm. Wild, and electric, dangerous but exciting and beautiful. I feel like I’ve had life breathed back into me, as though he’s the one tending to my wounds. An antibiotic killing the infection of my bitterness and instead freeing that wild-haired carefree girl.

He’s like puppy breath. Something completely indescribable but you sense the dangerous mutt in him. That scrappy determination to survive whatever life throws in his way.

He fills my veins, a transfusion of danger that makes me teeter on insanity.

“Good,” he murmurs before groaning.

My heart is racing as I slowly force my eyes open to look into his. He’d break me in a heartbeat, but I want him so fucking bad. I feel drawn to him, to his primal state. I swallow and try to calm the butterflies in my stomach.

I don’t add any of my own terms to his. I don’t fight what he wants. I want him. I would give into him right now if he wasn’t injured. Sink to my knees between his legs and taste his throbbing cock.

I step back, trying to clear my head and think straight.

Is this a mistake? Maybe. Maybe this is a terrible idea but what choice do I have? We’ll both be killed, but not before I see how I hurt my father. The betrayal will be terrible for him.

His own daughter.

I shake my head and sigh. “Let me check your wounds.”

He eyes me out warily and I hold my hands up. “Isn’t that why you’re here?”

I slowly start to examine him. Knowing we’re working together, I try being a little more gentle than I intended. He’s lost a bit of blood but won’t need a transfusion or anything and the bruising is extensive. I set up a fresh drip.

“You can spend the night here.”

“In the vet?” he asks, looking up at me, “where are you going?”

I wrinkle my nose, “I need to somehow sneak into my house, shower and change before I’m called down for breakfast.”

He sighs. “So, what? I just stay here?”

“Stay here. Rest. I’ve put a fresh drip that will see you through the night.

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