Liam: Dublin Kings, Book 2 by L.K. Shaw

Author:L.K. Shaw [Shaw, L.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub

Chapter 22

Liam

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I’m not sure why I’m taking Imogen into Kenmare. Or anywhere, in fact. We should be up in bed while I fuck her every which way until we’re both sweaty and exhausted. Then do it again.

Except we’re not.

There’s still no word from Darragh. Everything’s been quiet. No raid on the estate, my office, or the docks. It’s obviously a tactic to keep me guessing or make me show my hand. As if that will happen. I have far too much patience for that. I can wait the Donnellys out. Dónal is still missing as well. If rumors are true and they do have him, I doubt his body will ever be found.

The floor creaks several times and then Imogen walks into the living area where I’ve been waiting. She’s pulled her hair up and she’s wearing a different outfit than the one she had on earlier. Which means she got it from the wardrobe. I scan her from head to toe and meet her eyes again with a knowing glance, but I don’t mention what she’s wearing.

I stride toward her and stop less than an arm’s length away. Her head tips back slightly and I want nothing more than to pull her to me for a taste, but it’s not part of my strategy. “The driver should be here in a few minutes.”

“You still haven’t told me where we’re going.”

“I know.” With that, I walk around her and head to the boot room.

Imogen growls low in her throat, but follows me. Who knew it was this fun to antagonize someone just for the hell of it? I love that she gives as good as she gets. Yet again I hand her my coat. Already it smells of her.

“I don’t need that. I’ll just go up and get a hoodie.” She starts to turn but I move to block her path.

“Wear it.”

She huffs but puts it on. Unable to resist the temptation any longer, I cup Imogen’s jaw. She stops moving, maybe even breathing. I wait until her eyes meet mine before I slowly lower my lips to hers. It was just yesterday that we kissed, but it feels like a lifetime ago. I draw back and stare down. Her eyes flutter open. That same sensation hits me in the gut. I can’t name it, but I’m most certain I don’t like it.

I release her and turn for the door to open it. “After you.”

Confusion, then annoyance, flickers across her face as she sweeps past me out to where the driver waits. She climbs into the backseat and I can’t help but admire her ass. I get in as well. Moments later we’re out on the road.

“Have you ever driven around the Ring of Kerry?” I glance over at Imogen.

She shakes her head. “Not unless it’s near Cork.”

“Is that the only place you’ve been besides Dublin, then?”

“Aye. My mum and I would go every once in a while on a weekend getaway. Before she got sick, anyway,” she says softly with a tone of sorrow.

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