The Final Chapter: Enigma, #4 by Shandi Boyes

Author:Shandi Boyes [Boyes, Shandi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shandi Boyes

Chapter 18

Isabelle

“Isabelle,” whispers a deep, throaty voice to my side. “It’s time to go, baby.”

I shoo away the person waking me from my sleeping state, needing a few more hours of sleep, not to mention to recover. My heart warms when a deep chuckle echoes through my ears. It belongs to the man responsible for my near comatose state. It’s so rare, it has my eyes slowly cracking open. Exhaustion is forgotten when I spot the strikingly handsome face of Isaac staring down at me.

“What time is it?”

His eyes drop to his watch. “A little after three.”

I wearily rise from the double sofa I'm sprawled across. “And how long did you fuck me?”

A smile curls my lips when I discover his suit jacket draped over my body, cocooning me with his possessiveness instead of his body since we both can’t fit on his couch. I groan while stretching my overworked muscles. It isn’t a groan of disappointment, but one of appreciation, thankful that Isaac finally claimed me as his again.

Standing, Isaac snags his keys out of the drawer in his desk. “You’ve been asleep for a little over an hour.”

My eyes bulge. “No wonder why I’m so tired, we fucked for over four hours straight.”

“I had lost time to make up for,” he croons with a bold wink. After sliding his keys into his pants pocket, he drops his eyes to mine. “Do you want me to carry you?”

“It’s okay, I can walk. Although I'm once again walking out of your club sans underwear. I better be careful, or I might get a bad reputation.”

“The only reputation you’ll get is ‘if you touch her or say a bad word about her, you’ll be buried under six feet of dirt.’”

A grin etches on my mouth until I realize he’s serious. Isaac is a protector, and I don’t want to start a fight, so I don’t bother replying to his comment. After assisting me back into the Hulk-charming bustier and trench coat, he removes the smears of mascara off my flushed face with his thumbs.

Once every smudge is taken care of, he encloses his hand over mine, then guides us out of his office door. I’m shocked when music blares my eardrums. Even at three in the morning, his nightclub is packed with partygoers.

Like always, the crowd parts when they see Isaac coming, giving him a clear path to the polished mahogany bar. My eyes roll when Tina bats her eyelashes at him while prancing his way. Her fast pace slows when she notices me standing behind his shoulder. Her eyes slit after she roams them over my face. My flushed expression, wide eyes, and tousled hair should clue her in on what we’ve been doing the past four hours. If it doesn’t, I’m sure the hickey on my neck will.

“I’m going home for the remainder of the weekend.”

Tina’s and my eyes shoot to stare at him in sync. It’s only Friday night, well, technically Saturday morning, and weekends are the busiest

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