Midnight Decoy (Dungeon Singles Night Book 11) by Anya Summers

Author:Anya Summers [Summers, Anya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S & G Books LLC
Published: 2023-01-30T18:30:00+00:00

17

Rafe drove Ella home in silence. He was curious about her meeting with her brother.

But he couldn’t ask her about it in the car, or even at her house. There was too great of a chance that there were listening devices all over her place. He also didn’t care for the way she stared out the passenger side window.

She was upset. That much was obvious.

He pulled up in front of the house and scanned the area for any threats before he exited the vehicle and walked to the passenger door.

Igor and Mikhail pulled up behind them. He tossed his keys to Mikhail. “Take care of the car for me while I get the princesa situated inside.”

Mikhail nodded. He was a man of few words. But he followed orders without question. It made him just as dangerous as Igor.

Because while Igor’s actions were to prove he was good enough to one day bear the Petrov name, Mikhail didn’t question his orders or complain or do much of anything. It made him wonder if the guy cracked a smile even when he was balls-deep in a hot piece of ass.

He shot Igor a look. “Check in with the perimeter guards and review the footage. We’re still looking for any signs of the Quan family.”

“Are you kidding me? That will take hours,” Igor complained in a huff.

“You got anything better to do?”

Igor compressed his lips into a thin line, his expression mutinous. Certainly not a guy he wanted at his back. Ever. He’d wind up with a knife in it. But for now, he had the upper hand and wasn’t going to let the guy think he didn’t have to follow his orders.

“Yeah, didn’t think so. Get to it. I’ll check in with you later.” He jerked his chin toward the guards’ quarters on the property.

Igor sneered. Menace rippled off him where it looked like he was considering bucking the order. But he thought better of it and stalked away in a huff.

He couldn’t worry about that jerk. He’d have to watch his back. But his concern was Ella. She needed him. Rafe couldn’t care for her properly with those goons stationed outside her bedroom door.

He didn’t touch her as he escorted her inside and then up the stairs to her bedroom. Once they were inside, the door shut and locked behind him. He spun her into his arms and kissed her.

At her surprised gasp, he growled.

Fuck, he’d wanted to do this all morning. She tasted like sin. A decadent indulgence he wanted to gorge upon. He’d never had a woman affect him this way. He kissed her, and every part of his being roared: mine.

It didn’t matter that she was a decade younger. It didn’t matter that she was a member of a Russian Mafia family. It didn’t matter that being with her like this put his entire world at risk. Because now that he had tasted her intoxicating surrender, he’d have to be dragged away and put behind bars. And even then, he would fight to free himself just so he could get to her.

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