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He said something else, but I couldn’t make out the words now. It sounded as if I were deep underwater and he was whispering them to me from somewhere just above the surface.

He slipped my panties to the side and ran his long fingers from my entrance to my clit and back, pumping in and out of me a few times.

I groaned.

I think it was me?

There were more unintelligible words.

My eyes flicked open again, taking in the fuzzy outline of him as he stroked his thick cock and then shoved into me.

The first hard thrust loosened whatever hold I had on consciousness.

CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT

Beck

Islipped back into the version of me that had become a jumbled mess in the aftermath of the violent storm that was TK.

Her presence in my life had twisted me into a person I hardly recognized.

She clouded my judgment and made me questioneverythingabout myself.

My newfound conscience could fuck right off.

This held too much importance.

It had to be just right for her. No room for error.

Not this time, or ever again.

I would make it good for her, despite the fact she’d never know.

I couldn’t resist fucking her one last time before going full force into a plan I wasn’t sure she’d approve of.

As a matter of fact, I was almost certain shewouldn’t.

But she didn’t know what was best for her.

Idid.

And the lengths I would go to when it came to her wereboundless.

I tossed the limp body over my shoulder and banded my forearm across the cold, clammy skin at the bend of her knees, holding her in place.

She was as physically light as I would have expected, but a strange heaviness weighed down on me despite that.

The cabin-style home creaked as I slipped out the back door and stepped onto the wooden porch.

Sweat beaded at my hairline from the minor exertion.

I’d followed Law’s instructions exactly.

I had no desire to draw any of this out.

I’d filled the syringe to capacity before pumping her full of the drug.

The thought of hearing her plead for mercy set my teeth on edge — that was never an option, because it was simply something I could not endure.

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