Sarah was giggling the time she raced inside the front
door, Dante following close behind.
"Wait," he told her sternly.
Sarah stopped and stood by the door until Dante had
looked around the house and switched off the alarm sys-
tem. When he came back, he snatched her by the hand and
pulled her not the living room. "Show me."
"Here?" she squeaked innocently.
"Here. Right now," he said demandingly.
She knew exactly what he was waiting expectantly to
see. After kicking off her shoes, she hemmed the fitted
skirt over her ass and up to her waist, her death hitching as
she heard Dante's low-pitched groan.
She turned around slowly, revealing her bare ass cheeks
to him. The minuscule panties were a thong—not her usual
underwear of choice, but she'd worn them for him.
"Perfect for what I'm going to do to you," he threatened
as he stepped toward her, eyes blazing. "Sometimes I like it
rough, Sarah. I think you want that, too, or you wouldn't
have asked for it."
"I do," she breathed softly, her pussy clenching with
need. She wanted this man's hands all over her, and she
wanted his intensity right now. "But you'll have to catch
me first," she called over her shoulder as she sprinted to the
kitchen. After exiting through the sliding glass doors, she
headed for their one safe area, a place Dante had allowed
them to go: the dock on the small private beach behind his
house. It was long and arrow until it fanned out at the
very end with a sitting area. Dante could see anyone ap-
proaching, so they'd started sitting outside at the end of the
dock when she need some fresh air. Sarah sprites across
the short expanse of sadness, her feet hitting the wooden dock
at a mad dash. She ran full speed until she reached the end
of the dock, panting.
Dante was right behind her, his long legs eating up the
distance down the dock. He stopped before he reached her.
"You shouldn't have run outside like that. Nowhere to go.
What are you going to do now? You can't get past me, and I
don't think you're planning to jump into the water."
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No ordinary Billionaire
RomantikDante Sinclair never cared about his family's money. All the ultra-sexy billionaire ever wanted was to be a cop and now that he's a homcide detective in Los Angeles, he's a damn good one. But when he is injured an...