Protect & Serve (Love at First Sight Book 3) by Mia Madison

Author:Mia Madison [Madison, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-01-15T16:00:00+00:00

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Sneaking around with Trent was a hell of a lot easier than either of us expected.

I supposed it had a lot to do with the fact that my father was always at work and my mother was either out with friends or hiding away drinking. The hardest part was evading the rest of the staff, but Trent had spent months studying the habits of the people we needed to avoid.

He claimed he watched them because he was worried about moles, but I sensed it ran deeper than that. Especially since the rest of the security team was the only staff he had ever really watched and they were comprised mostly of the ‘pretty boys’ Trent seemed to loathe.

If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought he was worried about them hitting on me. When I tested the theory by allowing one of the younger members to flirt with me one afternoon, I ended up with a sore ass from a spanking during which he reminded me who I belonged to.

My theory was confirmed and I got four orgasms out of it. We also discovered I was a little kinkier than either of us realized. Trent was ecstatic about that part, but he was less enthused when I admitted that I had pushed him on purpose. I promised not to do it again and he spent the next few hours just holding me.

Another week passed by uneventfully—save for our many, many trysts. He had also taken me up on the offer to go out to his favorite spot more often—mainly because it gave us a chance to snuggle up and talk without feeling the need to hide.

On some visits, we never even bothered to make the short walk to the park. Like this evening—where Trent had shoved back my seat as far as it would go and climbed on top of me, our bodies so close together that I could feel his chest rubbing against me with every breath he took.

“Want you,” he murmured against my lips before he trailed down to kiss my neck. “Been too long.”

“Since yesterday?” I asked, my laugh turning into a moan when his hand slid up my shirt.

“Mmm. Almost twenty-four hours. If I had my way—I’d fuck you at least three times a day.”

“Breakfast, lunch, and dinner?”

“Hell yes,” he agreed with a chuckle as my back arched in an attempt to get my breast against his palm. “You’d never be allowed to wear clothes either. I’d want you ready to go twenty-four seven.”

“What about skirts?”

He hummed thoughtfully before his eyes darkened. “Miniskirts with no panties would be acceptable.”

“And stockings?”

Trent groaned and pressed his erection to my stomach, rubbing it tantalizing against me as he asked, “You trying to make me pop, baby? The mental image is killing me.”

“We should probably move this to the back seat then.”

His eyebrows waggled suggestively and I laughed, but as he reached for the door handle so we could move into the back, the sound of my cell phone ringing interrupted the moment.

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