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She looked up into his eyes. A delicious shudder heated through her body at the mere thought of it. She slipped under the covers and licked the head of his dick like a lollipop.

“In your mouth, darling, put it in,” he pushed down on her head. She swallowed the head, and then let her jaws relax as well as her tongue to take half of his stalk into her mouth. Tarek snatched away the covers to reveal her actions. She didn’t care if he watched. And to her surprise he wanted to do more than just that.

He pulled on her to force her to come closer and turn. She was too busy sucking and licking his dick to understand the position he was now putting her in. Her knees dropped on either side of his chest, but she didn't dare apply pressure. Her ass and sex were splayed before his face, and her breasts were now rubbing against his chest, and she found she could swallow him all the way to the back of her throat without gagging.

And then she felt his tongue slickly lick up her core. Kassidy froze. Her eyes stretched. Was he even well enough to do this? He had to be made of steel. Her lids fluttered shut as he licked and teased her clit, and he pulled back on her thighs to smash her pussy against his face. Kassidy sucked him harder, and his tongue lashes seemed to keep up with the rhythm. She was the first to climax. She couldn’t take it. He’d pushed her that far. And then he released into her mouth and on her face as she drew away.

She panted. She dropped on him, not sure of what she’d just experienced. She moved off him and wiped his essence from her face. His eyes were closed, and his lips, glossy with her essence, were turned up into a satisfied smile. Kassidy went to the bathroom and cleaned herself. She returned to bed to find him snoring. She smiled.

When she wiped him down, he barely said a word. She found another cool rag and brought it to the bed to press to his brow. She wanted to comfort him. He turned over and buried his face in between her breast, preferring that kind of comfort instead. Kassidy tossed the rag to the floor and settled down to sleep.

50.

In her sleep, she felt the empty space next to her. She opened her eyes to confirm she was alone. Kassidy sighed. Would it be the last time she saw Tarek? The wooden deck outside of her bedroom was where he escaped. He went down the stairs in the middle of the night. Though she said downstairs he’d never been to her place before it was lie. Tarek had been to her place and in her bed many times.

There was a strange noise downstairs. It sounded like the slamming of cabinet doors.She got out of the bed and found her robe. She went to the stairs and froze. She listened. The person was scavenging, searching. She could hear the closet doors below shutting. And it dawned on her that she left the gun downstairs. It was best she confronted the person than be backed into a corner upstairs. So Kassidy went down.

It was of little surprise to her to find Reese, rummaging through her things.

“What are you doing?”

“Where is it?” she slammed the closet door. “Your time is up. Where is the thumb drive?”

“Gone,” Kassidy said.

“What do you mean gone?” Reese asked.

“Why do you care Reese? What's in it for you?”

“Are you so dense that you haven't put it together now?” Reese asked.

“No, I just wanted you to say it. Say that you have been conspiring with Dale. That you still are.”

Reese gave her a snide smirk. “You should have cooperated with me Kassandra, Kassidy, or whoever you are. Tarek was never in charge. Dale is. And Dale knows you have the thumb drive. I have been letting myself into this apartment for a week looking for the damn thing! I’ve searched everything even your damn purse.”

“I lost it. When Tarek kidnapped me he tossed my purse,” Kassidy said.

“You're lying. I'm not an idiot.”

“You sure about that?” Kassidy asked.

Reese pulled out a gun. “I have done too much. Been through too much! Give me the damn thumb drive!” Reese’s eyes were bright, wild.

“I don’t have the damn thing,” Kassidy said. “So you're going to have to believe me or pull the damn trigger.”

“Don't you want to know what happens to people who turn on Dale. Look at Tarek, look at your friend Daniel. Did his life mean nothing to you?” Reese smiled. “Ah, look at your face. Of course it meant something. When the storm hit, Cash already had orders to bring you in. He had given Tarek the information we dug up on you to make sure he stayed out of the way. But Tarek didn't. He went after you. And he got to you before Cash did. So Dale and I had to come up with another plan. But apparently you and Tarek had already had your own drama going. I didn't know you were sleeping with him. Or that the idiot would kidnap you and your friend. The stupid idiot ran off the road in the snow. Cash found him trying to push his car. It was my idea that he slit his throat before he put a bullet in his gut.”

Kassidy frowned. The story Reese was telling was a lie. Daniel was very much alive when he arrived at the ranch. Why did Reese think Cash had already killed him? And if Cash didn’t do what Dale ordered him to do, who was Cash and Daniel really working for?

“You had Daniel killed,” Kassidy said loudly into the room. “For what, a man that doesn’t give a shit about you? What the hell is wrong with you, Reese?”

Reese sniffed. “Don’t make me do it, Kassidy. Don't make me kill you too. Give me the damn USB thing. Or I will. I will...”

The door exploded and several agents rushed inside. They shouted at everyone to get down.Kassidy dropped to her knees. She put her hands up, as did Reese. There was so much shouting she didn’t know who spoke. And then Kassidy lifted her gaze from the floor to see Reese handcuffed. She fought against the agents who dragged her out.

The agent stormed the upstairs room. They would not find Tarek upstairs. This was the final card dealt in their game. And this time her life and Tarek’s was on the line.

Two Days Earlier –

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