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“Deal.” She extends her hand to solidify the wager.

“How did my apartment get in the mix?” The only reason I say no to Caleb about the New York apartment is that once he gets what he wants from me, he’ll flaunt that I gave in. I’ve never given in to anyone. Serena is another story.

“To keep it fair, it has to be the same gun.” They both nod. We decide on a .45 caliber handgun and make our way to the lane. The bullseye target is ready. Felix has now joined the group.

“It’s my birthday, so I want to go second.” She turns to Caleb.

“Fine.” He has a smug look on his face.

He gets into position and shoots his rounds. I don’t take my eyes off Serena. Her features show indifference, but I’ve seen that look. She doesn’t want to give anything away. Always calculating. Bullets make contact with the target. Caleb pushes a button, and the target moves toward us. It’s nearly a perfect score. Ninety-seven out of one hundred. Fuck.

Now it’s her turn. She stands in position. Her ass looks amazing. Those jeans fit like a glove. I’m so close to pulling them down and getting on my knees.

“Do you need a moment alone, Ian?” Felix interrupts my daydreaming.

“We will in a minute. After this, both of you have one minute to leave the warehouse.” Serena turns and blows me a kiss. Gets into her shooting position. Goddamn this woman. I see the bullets make contact with the target. Caleb’s face is drained of all confidence and is replaced by a pout. What is he? A toddler. The target is pulled back to us. I hear Felix break out in laughter and whistle.

“Damn, Caleb, it seems you're down a car.” She holds up her target. Ninety-nine out of one hundred.

“Seems like you’ll be needing a ride to the party later.” She holds out her hand. “Car keys, please.” He does as he’s told.

“I don’t see you as a Bugatti kind of girl.”

“Well, I’m not. I have plans for the car.”

“What plan?” I'm curious too.

“I’m going to sell it,” she says as a matter of fact.

“No! Why not let me keep it?” Shit, that has got to hurt. The red Bugatti is one of his favorite cars.

“I’m sure you have plenty of cars. You won’t even miss it. A bet is a bet.” He turns to look at me. I put my hands in the air.

“Hey, I’m on her side. Plus, I get to keep the apartment.”

“An apartment you never use.” Now he is being a man-child.

“Well, now I plan on using it more.” I look at Serena.

She’s basking in her glory. “I’m feeling gracious, so I'll let you keep the car, but you have to give me the monetary value of it as of today. No questions asked.” He turns to me for answers. I’m as clueless as he is. What would she need the money for? It’s worth at least three million.

“Deal.” They shake hands.

I look at the two men. “Leave now. You have one minute.” I’m desperate for them to go. Caleb walks away mumbling something, and Felix follows behind laughing. As soon as I hear the door close, I check the security cameras, confirming it’s only us left.

I eat up the distance between us. Like a predator, ready to devour its prey. I crash her body into mine. It’s rough. There’s no tenderness. Just raw primal desire to take what’s mine. I bite her lip, drawing blood. She moans into me. Then she does the same to me. The taste of her blood and mine together is intoxicating. I pull back to look at her. Eyes full of lust. Swollen lips. I pepper kisses on her neck. “Lethal and beautiful. Fuck, you were made for me.” I grind my hard cock on her.

“Ian.” She grinds back in answer. I take a step back, and she whines at the distance.

She’s like a cat in heat, rubbing her thighs together for friction. I press a button, and a target comes into view. Her eyes follow my moves. I remove the target. “Come here, baby.” She does as she’s told. I take a couple of steps back. Her breasts fill her top perfectly. Her eyes are glossy with the neediness for my cock. “Take everything off.” She looks around. “Don’t worry, it’s just us, but I don't think you’d mind putting on a show.” She looks away. “Don’t look away. Look at me.” Again, she does as she’s told. She loves her body, and so do I. If she wants to showit off, I’ll let her, but only for my eyes. “You can put on a show for me. I’ll record it if you like. Just for us.”

She bites her lips and takes a moment. “Just for us?” She’s beginning to overthink things.

“Mi Reina, do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

She trusts me. “Just for us, for you.” I’m so turned on. Fuck I don’t know if we’ll make it to her party at this rate.