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“That was flipping amazing!” she told me before leaning in, giving me a quick peck on the lips, and then jumping up and running into the bathroom.

As I watched her flee, my cock was already hardening, ready for round two.

CHAPTER 27

EILIDH

THAT NIGHT – PLAYTIME

While I washed my hands, I checked myself in the mirror. My hair was mussed, lips were swollen, and the patch where Miki sucked and nibbled on my neck stood out bright and red.

The bugger marked me as his! I should be annoyed, but, instead, I grinned at the sight like a lovesick idiot.

Taking in the rest of my appearance, I looked, well frankly, I looked well fucked.

You certainly were! A little voice said, and I giggled, then frowned. I was not usually a giggler, except where Miki was concerned, it seemed. He made me feel and act like a horny teenager.

Everything he did to me set me on fire. The sex between us was amazing, but the connection I felt to my Mr Sexy Lips was even more. I would never have believed I could trust any guy enough to let them tie me up. Yet with Miki, not trusting him didn’t even cross my mind.

It was odd that the sexy Russian made me feel so safe; he was definitely a dangerous criminal, so I shouldn’t feel safe with him, yet I knew without a doubt that I was.

Things were moving so fast between us and with every second I spent with Miki, I fell further and further under his spell. And I loved it. All thoughts of caution flew out of my mind with each look, hug, kiss, and smile from that man.

Miki had looked great in his suit, and the silver-grey tie really brought out the colour of his eyes. I smiled. I’d never really taken much notice of what tie a man wore before. However, I didn’t think I’d ever be able to look at one again without thinking about what we just did.

It had been so much fun, and I felt so sated now. Who knew tie play was my thing? Or, more likely, it was Miki that was my thing, and the tie play was just an added bonus. Anything Miki did to me made me hot, needy, and wet. Every time with him was fantastic, and it just kept getting better and better.

After finger combing my hair, I gave myself a quick wash under my arms and between my legs, ensuring I smelt nice and fresh again, ready for another round.

I hope Miki is too, I thought, giggling again.

Seriously, Eilidh, at least try for a bit of sophistication! I chided myself, shaking my head at my silly schoolgirl-like reaction. Lord, I needed to get a grip! I was acting like Miki was my first crush or something.

More like first love! That annoying little voice chimed in.

Love? I gulped. Yes, in such a short time, I had to admit, if this wasn’t love; it was damn well close and it wouldn’t take much for Miki to solidify the deal.

The idea filled me with mixed emotions.

For anything permanent to be between us, I knew I would need to leave the police force and perhaps compromise my morals.

While, after everything that had happened meant the former wouldn’t be that difficult, the latter might. Although I guessed I’d already did just that when I broke into Mathieson’s office. So, perhaps it wouldn’t be as much of a problem for me after all.

The thought disturbed me, but didn’t horrify me. It was strange how just a few days could not only turn your world upside down, but completely change your perspective of it.

A couple of weeks ago, I would have laughed at the absurdity of the idea that my colleagues were corrupt and I was falling for a criminal. Yet here it was happening.

A mix of disappointment, anger, and confusion at my situation threatened to overwhelm me. Closing my eyes, I sighed heavily and tampered down on the feeling. I didn’t want to think about my life right now. There were more important things to deal with, like jumping my man again.

After that, I would help him plan our revenge and then I would resign from the police and decide what I was going to do about us. Because love or not, committing to a man like Miki was a huge thing and would likely mean a forever commitment. It wasn’t something I could do lightly.

It was also not something I could do without a shift in our power dynamics. So far, Miki had been the one to control everything and if we were to be together, it needed to be an equal partnership.

That meant he needed to understand that while I didn’t mind letting him dominate and control me in the bedroom sometimes, it wasn’t something I would put up with in other areas of my life. It was time to turn the tables on my sexy Russian, and I knew just how to do it.

Grinning wickedly, I opened the door.

As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, Miki picked me up.

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