Hitman Next Door

“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve thought about this this afternoon?” Nate asked.

“Lots?

“Yeah, and I can’t get enough of you. You’re like a drug to me, Lemon. One taste is never enough.”

She gasped as his lips went to her neck, then to the other side. His teeth bit down in a nibble.

She closed her eyes, sinking her teeth into her lip in an attempt to contain any noise. She didn’t want his employees to hear.

“We’re all alone,” Nate said.

“How did you know?”

“I know you. I know what it is that drives this body wild, and believe me, I know what makes you sink your teeth into your lip. No one is going to hear us. I wouldn’t do that to you. When it comes to you, Lemon, I do not share.”

There was no hesitation.

His possession aroused her.

She cried out as he removed her jacket. It didn’t take Nate long to have her naked. All her clothes, including her underwear, were on the floor as he pressed her back.

“Now when I’m sitting at this desk, it’s you I’m going to be thinking about.”

He pressed his palm between her thighs. Two fingers touched her clit, stroking her. The pleasure was so intense, she didn’t know if she was going to be able to handle it.

“Nate?”

“I’ve got you. I want you to come for me. Let me see you lose control.”

At the sound of his voice and the way he pressed two fingers across her clit, the orgasm took her by surprise.

She screamed his name. Sensation flooded her body.

It was everywhere. Nate moved closer, and she didn’t know when he’d gotten naked, but the hardness of his cock pressed between her thighs.

He wore his clothes, but within seconds, he was deep inside her, fucking her on his desk.

Nate held her tightly, not letting her go.

His lips were on hers, his cock inside her, and she was completely surrounded by him. She moaned his name, and he growled.

“Do you have any idea how many times I’ve wanted to do this? I want you, Lemon, all the fucking time.”

She loved this.

Nate was the first man she had wanted to be with.

There was no one else.

This wasn’t about the houses. They had nothing to do with it. They were just two houses with no meaning. What was real were the feelings she had with Nate.

It’s not love.

But was it?

He pulled all the way out of her until only the tip remained before slamming balls deep within her.

His name fell from her lips as he fucked her and made love to her. The tempo changed as he worked her pussy, driving her higher toward release.

She didn’t want him to stop, and this time, they came together, finding their release. Their mutual moans filled the air. The pulse of his cock was like she milked him of his release.

He hadn’t worn a condom again.

“Fuck, baby,” he said.

His forehead pressed against hers.

“Nate, we have to start using condoms,” she said. Her body was a little shaken, not just from the sex, but also from the revelation of the fact she might be falling for him, but she had to refuse.

Neither of them did love.

“I know,” he said. “But I love the feel of your pussy on my cock.”

She laughed. Cupping his face, she pressed a kiss to his lips, not wanting to stop.

He kissed her back with a passion that stole her breath away. They had been having sex for a short time now, but it wasn’t getting boring. If anything, it was getting more passionate with every passing day.

Was it love?

Was it lust?

She had no idea anymore.

Chapter Eight

It had taken a day to make Lemon’s house spotless by changing the furniture and the carpet. They had to be careful to make the changes when she wasn’t home, or her neighbors.

Nate supervised everything, and as he sat opposite her father in the very same café where they’d been not too long ago, all he wanted to do was be with Lemon.

“I’ve arranged a meeting with the O’Leaves. There will be an agreement worked out. That will happen this evening.”

“Why are you telling me this, sir?” he asked.

“Simple. It is time for you to move on.” Rocco pulled out an address. “I’ve got another job for you.”

Nate didn’t pick up the card. He wasn’t interested in any other job. “I decline.”

“I have Lemon’s care handled.”

“The O’Leaves are not the only ones after her, sir. With all due respect, I have killed some contract killers in the last few months. All of them with a vendetta against you. She is your weakness, and getting rid of me will only put her life at risk.”

Rocco snapped his fingers. “Leave us.”

One by one, the guards left, as did the workers. The café was owned by Rocco.

Nate tensed up as he reached into his jacket. He didn’t calm down even as a file was on the table.