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Blood's Fury (Deadly Beauties 1)

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"I just needed to compose myself."

"Why? You want to go for round two?"

He laughs at my poking joke, and then he shakes his head.

"That would be more like round nine today."

I giggle lightly, and then I start kissing his neck again.

"I'm sorry about that," he says while pointing to the place where his teeth had been.

"Don't be. It felt… good." Ironically enough.

Smiling, his lips find mine, and he turns me over to be on my back.

"You have to wear a dress all the time now. You know that, don't you?"

I giggle louder, sounding more like a fool with every chuckle, and then my fingers tangle in his hair.

"I might just do that."

His eyebrows bounce up and down for a moment, and then a knock at the door interrupts our naked humor.

"What?" Kane groans while I roll my eyes at the intrusion.

"Sorry to disturb your reunion, but Amy and Sierra just called. They said we might have a situation to worry about in town. You coming with?" Deke calls.

"No, but I'll be out in a second."

"What situation?" I grumble.

Obviously Amy is still trying to act out to gain his attention.

"Nothing for you to worry about. I'll be right back. Don't move, and don't you dare take off that dress."

I stare down at the blue, wrinkled mess of a dress that once looked much better.

"I think it needs to be replaced by something that doesn't say look-at-what-I've-been-doing."

He laughs lightly before kissing my forehead, and then he stands up to quickly pull on his pants.

“Stay," he says again, making me laugh.

"I'll be right here."

He smirks, and then he disappears out the door. Almost instantly, there's a shadow in the room, and I hold back a squeal as Gage materializes in front of me.

"Pervert!" I yell in a whisper while gripping my dress and pulling it tight around my legs.

He stifles a laugh, and then he shakes his head.

"I looked away," he whispers back, and then he motions for me to follow him out onto the balcony.

"You looked away?" I grumble as he shuts the glass door. "You knew what we were doing?"

"Close the curtains next time. You might also want to invest in an iron," he teases while motioning to my thoroughly fucked dress.

I roll my eyes, and then his eyes narrow.



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